| When I was a kid, I was scared of the devil
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| I didn’t realize he was the world’s first rebel
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| Had a dream about a war, circa 1994
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| I woke up in a cold sweat, singing heavy metal
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| I’m scared of humans, I’m scared of bombs
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| I’m worried 'bout white kids carrying guns
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| Wrapped a noose around my neck, 'cause I just couldn’t hide
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| I felt it 'round my throat, and I couldn’t stop laughing
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| The colour of your lips is the same as the blood on my hands
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| These wild eyes of yours
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| Pick me up, take me home, I can barely stand
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| These wild eyes of yours
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| I used to believe there was some kind of power
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| Running through the world that I’ll never understand
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| It made me wanna keep searching, and find out what I can
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| Now I’m looking for a way to erase everything
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| 'Cause look around, honey, break it down for your honey
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| We built this all out of fear of just being monkeys
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| Don’t let it upset you, it’s really kinda funny
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| The only thing you can’t explain is why you still love me
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| The colour of your lips is the same as the blood on my hands
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| These wild eyes of yours
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| Pick me up, take me home, I can barely stand
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| These wild eyes of yours
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| For now
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| For now
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| For now
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| For now
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| For now
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| These wild eyes of yours
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| These wild eyes of yours
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| These wild eyes of yours
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| These wild eyes of yours |