| The bloody angle, the symmetry
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| Your cheap adhesive isn’t holding me
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| My mouth is a gun I can shoot—I can show you the truth
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| And I don’t need a reason to lie to you
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| No pun intended, no punishment
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| If I offended you, you needed it
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| Ideas are the bombs in your mind—a fissure in time
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| If you don’t have a weapon, you can’t have mine
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| I can bleed if I want to bleed
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| I can fail if I feel the need
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| This face is my last confession
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| This life… it feels like a prison
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| Oh, I’m not afraid
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| I’m giving into grievances again
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| You’re looking at an absolute zero
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| I’m not the devil, but I won’t be your hero
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| The catatonic, the sacrilege
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| Your prima donnas are a privilege
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| My god has a need to react—it's as simple as that
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| It’s better just to settle than face the facts
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| I can bleed if I want to bleed
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| I can fail if I feel the need
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| This face is my last confession
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| This life… it feels like a prison
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| Oh, I’m not afraid
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| I’m giving into grievances again
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| You’re looking at an absolute zero
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| I’m not the devil, but I won’t be your hero
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| One thing that I can’t stand
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| Is when the minutes fight the second hand
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| I’ll waste a lifetime’s worth
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| Just to cling to one more day
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| No fucking quarter, no premiums
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| The world is stuck in delirium
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| Man is a four-letter word—it's really absurd
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| The hate isn’t fake; |
| it’s just inferred
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| Oh, I’m not afraid
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| I’m giving into grievances again
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| I’m down to absolute zero
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| Another zealot with the weight of the fucking world
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| Oh, I’m not afraid
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| And I will let you down as I hold you in
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| You’re looking at an absolute zero
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| I’m not the devil, but I won’t be your hero |