| Lined up waiting for the execution
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| Blank stares fall from out of trees
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| Never leave home praying for the new solution
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| Sick from all the indifference in the breeze
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| Put your head down, you’re tied up
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| With a blank stare you know that your time’s up
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| Now you’re lined up for the execution
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| For de-evolution
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| For the new solution
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| So you can see the way that things are gonna be
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| And it seems like you’ve been running out now
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| Like you’ve been running out now
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| Now it seems like you’ve been running out
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| God knows you could lose some pride
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| With an ego you could never even try to hide
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| On your deathbed nobody stops by
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| I remember when you thought you would never die
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| With your head high, go to sleep forever
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| It’s your last endeavor
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| Who could do it better?
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| I know it’s just a game to you but not for me
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| And it seems like you’ve been running out now
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| Like you’ve been running out now
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| Now it seems like you’ve been running out
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| Every second is passing by so fast
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| Everything that you cling to will not last
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| There’s a chemical weapon made from all your broken dreams
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| With fear in your eyes lie still in your bed
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| Don’t concern yourself with things left unsaid
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| With fear in your eyes lie still in your bed
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| Don’t concern yourself with things left unsaid
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| With fear in your eyes lie still in your bed
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| Don’t concern yourself with things left unsaid
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| Your contribution is slowing progress
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| You can’t build something with empty promises
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| Every second is passing by so fast
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| Everything that you cling to will not last
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| There’s a chemical weapon made from all your broken dreams
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| Every second is passing by so fast
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| Everything that you cling to will not last
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| There’s a chemical weapon made from all your broken dreams
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| From all your broken dreams
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| From all your broken dreams |