| Like a living fucking nightmare
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| I never thought
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| Never thought it could be so cruel
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| Another tightened fist offering nothing more
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| Than a turn of the screw
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| Your mouth says nothing
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| Your head’s got less
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| We will exist
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| The choice is yours, with a dove or a fist
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| Yeah
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| We want it all, all or nothing
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| No more waiting, no more help
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| The kids will save themselves
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| Yeah
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| We want it all, all or nothing
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| No more waiting, no more help
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| The kids will save them
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| The kids will save themselves
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| Your dream is dead
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| And now we’re ripping off the hand that fed
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| Don’t care about what you left
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| Fuck you, you can have it back
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| Yeah
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| We want it all, all or nothing
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| No more waiting, no more help
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| The kids will save themselves
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| Yeah
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| We want it all, all or nothing
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| No more waiting, no more help
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| The kids will save themselves
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| The kids will save themselves
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| The kids will save themselves
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| The kids will save themselves
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| The kids will save them
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| And we can do better than this
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| Did we forget what this meant?
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| Now I know, the kids will save themselves
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| The kids, the kids will save themselves
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| The kids, the kids will save themselves
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| The kids, the kids will save them |