| Black dirty teeth, in the grease
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| Was the proof, too good to be believed
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| It’s the cut, we’re the tongue
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| Who belongs on broken knees
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| So far it occurs to me
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| That everybody in the world is afraid of me
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| Just one more slip and down we go
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| But the news is out
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| And I think I’m going to kill myself
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| Or fight myself, or tell myself
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| About the only thing that matters now
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| We bury what we fear the most
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| Approaching original violence
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| Is the silence where you hide it?
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| Cause I don’t recognize you anymore
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| To each his own
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| I can do with one less watered down excuse
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| If this is over you can tell me it’s no use
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| Used — just tell me it’s over
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| Today we will deceive our better selves
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| Into assimilating pain from something else
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| Put on your face and show me why
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| Behind this safe we had to simply comply
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| Now the community doesn’t feel any better than it used to be
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| I want to be a judge in their criminal case
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| You gather an upset, you’ll come to faith
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| Be yourself, not yourselve, know yourself
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| Cause no one seems to know you now
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| We carry what we can’t control
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| Approaching original violence
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| In the silence there’s a nihilist
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| Who doesn’t care and never did
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| To each his own
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| I can do with one less watered down excuse
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| There comes a time where we can’t take the same abuse
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| If this is over you can tell me it’s no use
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| Calm down, we’re done, everything’s the same
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| Bitch and moan, it doesn’t matter, nothing’s gonna change
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| I don’t want to watch another brother f*cking die
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| So I’m discarded, fallen from the side
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| Don’t tell me it’s the only way
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| Just because the reason is why you never take the blame
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| The trials, the scare means, the burden of the beast
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| Fuck your face and turn your back on
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| Everything you fought to save a dream
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| (Now I can die alone)
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| (We're going to die)
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| We are the angels, fear to tread
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| Approaching original violence
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| We’re the silence, we’ll deny it
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| We can’t continue on like this
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| To each his own
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| I can do with one less watered down excuse
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| There comes a time where we can’t take the same abuse
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| My god, it would have taken just one worthless day from you
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| Now that this is over you can tell me it’s no use
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| Now that this is over you can tell me it’s no use
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| Used — just tell me it’s over
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| It doesn’t matter what you say
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| It doesn’t matter what you do
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| We can’t continue on like this |