| You, you lack of devotion
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| Goddamn right, I fucking do and it bothers you to know
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| That I don’t conform like supposed to
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| There’s no path up in here that we all must follow
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| 'Cause it’s who we are, it’s what I’m
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| And what they have is nothing that we’ll ever need
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| Stand up proud to scream it out
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| We’re nothing like you and you’re nothing like me
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| Watch the walls descending down the shape of things to come undone
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| Long time comin', how it hurts to know realizing I’m not you?
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| The blind leading blind congregation
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| All slaves to the game indifferent in mass graves
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| That’s what you’re tryin' to sell me?
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| Slumber at its best, matching paintings by numbers
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| No, it’s not what we are, not who I am
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| And what they have is nothing that we’ll ever need
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| Stand up proud to scream it out
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| I’m nothing like you and you’re nothing like me
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| Watch the walls descending down the shape of things to come undone
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| Long time comin', how it hurts to know realizing I’m not you?
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| I’m not you
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| I’m not you
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| I’m not you
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| Stand up proud
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| Stand up proud
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| Stand up proud
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| Scream it out
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| Watch the walls descending down the shape of things to come undone
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| Long time comin', how it hurts to know realizing I’m not you? |