| Every day I throw a little party
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| But a fit would be more fitting
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| And every time I climb a little higher
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| Should I leap or go on living?
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| Hear the voices venomous and thrilling
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| In my head they’re always calling
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| But I wanna gotta go the way my blood beats
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| So I’m not fodder for their folly
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| No one here is taking notice
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| No outline will ever hold us It’s not a new wave, it’s just you and me Eyes are the only witness
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| Die to prove we ever lived this
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| Invent our own kind of obscurity
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| Let’s destroy a room with this love
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| We can drain out all the power
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| Steal from the makers who unmade us Leave them nothing to devour
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| I am raw material
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| Make me plastic, make me fuel
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| I can be, I can be I can be No one here is taking notice
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| No outline will ever hold us It’s not a new wave, it’s just you and me Eyes are the only witness
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| Die to prove we ever lived this
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| Invent our own kind of obscurity
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| No one here is taking notice
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| No outline will ever hold us It’s not a new wave, it’s just you and me Eyes are the only witness
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| Die to prove we ever lived this
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| Invent our own kind of obscurity |