| teethmarks, these are all parasites
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| you just might get out alive
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| my patience has run its course
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| the blame and the force is on my hands
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| to justify this is out of question
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| what am I waiting for?
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| on a daily basis, I’ve been overwhelmed with the fakest sorry excuse
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| the worst kind of connection to the truth (wipe them out)
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| march on through this night
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| I’m dancing in the streets, prolonging the inevitable end of the evening
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| open the flood gates and wipe them out
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| you’re all pigs, without a doubt
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| no more lifeless hours, unlock your doors
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| try to be yourself or I promise you won’t get out
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| laughing and shining on the surface, but for what?
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| you’re a joke to these people
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| watch your mouth
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| the drive is gone from all of you, including myself
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| upon deaf ears, we will beg for a second chance,
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| only to pour it down the drain
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| the coroners await the arrival of another wasted soul
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| goddamn you all! |
| rise without fall! |
| you’re all pigs, without a doubt
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| no more lifeless hours, unlock your doors
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| try to be yourself or I promise you won’t get out
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| laughing and shining on the surface, but for what?
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| you’re a joke to these people
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| watch your mouth
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| the drive is gone from all of you, including myself
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| open your eyes, and look what surrounds you, lies! |
| lies! |
| lies!
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| you shoulder the blame, you were better off coming disguised
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| my cover was blown
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| what did you expect me to do, when we are all alone?
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| I gave you every lifeless breath that I had to offer,
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| but that wasn’t enough for you |