| Flip the critter off of its back
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| And thinks he’s flipping the bird
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| Now the bugs are taking over
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| And they’re pulling us apart
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| And I’ll wait alone
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| Yes, I’ll wait alone
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| We tried but they tore us apart
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| We gave our all, but it wasn’t enough
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| We lied, but they ran right through us
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| «All of your lives, all of your lives,» they say
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| «All of your lives, all of your lives are ours
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| They’re ours»
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| The Devil’s taking his time, oh
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| Grinning, tipping his cap, oh
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| Checkmate
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| And I’ll wait alone
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| Yes, I’ll wait alone
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| We tried but they tore us apart
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| We gave our all, but it wasn’t enough
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| We lied but they ran right through us
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| «All of your lives, all of your lives,» they say
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| «All of your lives, all of your lives are ours
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| They’re ours» |