| I couldn’t stress the importance enough
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| Of my presence in your lives today
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| Without me you would all think for yourselves
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| The comfort of not knowing would be taken away
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| So bring to light the worm of truth
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| Buried deep in tomorrows news
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| So bring to light the worm of truth
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| The worm of truth
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| In dreams I see the cities
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| Cleansed by raging fires
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| I stared straight into the sun
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| And joined in the dissonant choirs
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| So bring to light the worm of truth
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| Buried deep in tomorrows news
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| So bring to light the worm of truth
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| The worm of truth
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| A cynical grin, teeth sharp with resentment
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| Protection from a world so vile
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| A sheltered life, drained from all that can hurt me
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| So shallow and thin but mine
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| So bring to light the worm of truth
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| Buried deep in tomorrows news
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| So bring to light the worm of truth
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| Buried deep in tomorrows news
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| So keep falling blind into my embrace
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| Repeating the mistakes of yesterday |