| For every bullet in your gun we’ve got a plan
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| To change the world and make it better
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| This song’s for everyone screaming from the pit
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| We are the soundtrack
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| We bleed together strong
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| Nobody here’s pretending that we got this figured out
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| Some things are better unknown
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| We all got something that we feel better let it out
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| Before the whole thing blows
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| We’ve all,
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| Been down this road before
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| Our history
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| It shows exactly what we’re headed for
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| Can’t save the world but you can always tend the neighborhood
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| I wanna live and die for something good
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| Emancipate the soul
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| Tell your brother he’s not alone
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| 'Cause life’s too fucking short to become victims of each other
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| We are the story of the animal and the machine
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| We are more than just life
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| We are serrated by the things we always hated
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| So what’s the point of all
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| The dogs laying at our feet
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| These battles songs playing on repeat
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| Ocean tides crashing at our knees
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| As the stranger in us all finds comfort
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| Somewhere in the heart of the machine
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| Gutter angels played guitar when you couldn’t sleep
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| You’re the reason you’re in the consequence
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| You howl 'cause you’re going mad
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| In the chaos of this consecration a room without a view
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| Time will only take from us
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| What we know we’d always lose
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| We are the story of the animal and the machine
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| We are more than just life
|
| We are serrated by the things we always hated
|
| So what’s the point of all
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| The dogs laying at our feet
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| These battles songs playing on repeat
|
| Ocean tides crashing at our knees
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| As the stranger in us all finds comfort
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| Somewhere in the heart of the machine |