| This joke seems old it always is it repels itself into unconsciousness
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| Thousands of miles and not a single breath speaks the truth
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| It’s set aflame a burning clout a marksman’s aim
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| Without a single doubt
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| Their mouths are dry
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| They swallow every searing phrase
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| I’ve been searching for leads to answers
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| Because I’m finding false hope
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| A stomach bleeding from lies turning its insides out
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| So I can taste the dirt that sunk through skin
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| Cancer devoured through eyes from what partition seen
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| It’s just obscene, a fare to be consumed by you and me
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| As time moves on like an ocean’s wave
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| It reveals itself to be a constant edge
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| A stage, a play, a manipulative game
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| Sign your name with ink on paper believe we’re better
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| Cultivating ways to better lie to ourselves
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| Step on the other lives that don’t matter
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| Sign your name with ink on paper lie to ourselves
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| Focus our lives to demoralize
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| It’s wrong that they can’t change a lie that’s self-contained
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| A leader, believer, stop the reign
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| Timelines don’t change they just repeat again
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| Decades pass and it’s all the same
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| It’s all the same
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| Write your name with ink on paper believe we’re better
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| Cultivating ways to better lie to ourselves
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| Step on the other lives that don’t matter
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| Sign your name with ink on paper and lie to ourselves |