| You say stand up for your rights
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| But you fall for all their lies
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| You Claim to know the truth
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| While wearing a cheap disguise
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| Who are you to judge us, don’t tell
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| Us how to live our lives
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| The real world’s outside your door,
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| It’s gonna open your eyes
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| Go.
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| Real life is coming gonna wipe
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| The smile from your face
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| You’ll be left chocking, gagging
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| On reality’s bitter taste
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| Won’t talk down to others when
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| You’re living on your knees
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| Slowly the hate sets in it Consumes you like a disease
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| Oh your failure (failure) is my revenge.
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| Life’s gonna catch up with you in the end
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| This world you’ve built is fragile,
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| It’s all gonna come crashing down
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| And when your world collapses,
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| I only pray that I’m around
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| To see the look on your face,
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| The hurt, hollow, and blank stare
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| Of a person who just realized
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| That no one ever cared |