| Superstition taking all of us for a ride
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| Mimes overtaken by the signs of the Right
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| The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
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| While you are talking all detached,
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| So tell us Where’re you going? |
| To the bottom…
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| Do you hear us? |
| We are rotting…
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| We’re going down in a spiral to the ground
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| No one, no one’s gonna save us now
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| Ceremonies have killed religions for they provide
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| The masked comforts to delusionals,
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| They’re all in fright
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| The true believer’s head must bathe in sunlight
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| While you are walking all detached,
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| So tell us Where you going? |
| To the bottom…
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| Do you hear us? |
| We are rotting…
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| We’re going down in a spiral to the ground
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| No one, no one’s gonna save us now
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| Not even God
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| No one saved us, no one’s gonna save us Where do you expect us to go
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| When the bombs fall?
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| Where do you expect us to go
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| When the bombs fall?
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| Where do you expect them to go When the bombs fall?
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| Where do you expect us to go
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| When the bombs fall?
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| Superstition taking all of us for a ride
|
| Mimes overtaken by the signs of the Right
|
| The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
|
| While you are talking all detached, detached,
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| detached, detached, detached
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| Going down in a spiral to the ground
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| No one, no one’s gonna save us now
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| Not even God
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| No one saved us, no one saved us,
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| No one saved us, no one’s gonna save us now
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| Where do you expect us to go
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| When the bombs fall? |