| Only dirt and puddles under my foot
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| There’s a storm in my own house
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| We’re too weak, it’s not our year
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| Cold has moved to our tired chests
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| We’re so insecure standing in our own skin
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| LIFE HAS BECOME
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| Too small to cost
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| This air smells like blood
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| Someday asteroid with nameplate «Human» will falls to the Earth
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| OH
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| Our views are different
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| Our religions are oppose
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| We can’t choose between bad and worst
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| We can’t forget conventions
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| We can’t choose between bad and worst
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| We can’t burn all the conventions
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| These empty streets are fucking trap
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| It’s teeming with snakes and rats
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| All birds have died of ills
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| I spend my days saving my dreams
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| My dreams
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| How to keep yourself in hand, when the snake’s around the neck?
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| When your body is empty noise
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| I wanna see how dregs are rotting
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| For a lesson to all people and nations
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| I wanna see how dregs are rotting
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| For a lesson to all people and nations
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| PEOPLE AND NATIONS
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| Our houses will burn in the pains…
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| As long as we don’t put out the filth in our minds
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| Our views are different
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| Our religions are opposed
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| We can’t choose between bad and worst
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| We can’t forget conventions
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| These empty streets are fucking trap
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| It’s teeming with snakes and rats
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| All birds have died of ills
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| I spend my days saving my dreams
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| My dreams
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| This is world
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| (This is real world)
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| In real time
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| (in real time)
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| And I am sick
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| (I'm sick)
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| Of widespread lie |