| Fake tears in the aisles
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| Lies, fear and denial
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| Glass cages and rivals
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| False threats of reprisal
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| One more rally cause and off we go
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| We’ve got 'em primed and ready to explode
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| The narcissist machinery, forging a self-made victims' new society
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| This world is growing more demented by the day
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| We let in fear along the way
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| Now for political advancement we’ve co-opted pain
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| Beware snakes in the dark; |
| don’t set them free
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| One more life, for the glory to bear Your name
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| The honor to share that cup of shame, we’ve burned it away
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| On we go, with our drama flags unfurled
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| While they die in chains around the world, and we dance on anyway
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| Selling false persecution, rage and de-evolution
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| Martyr complex we’re feeding; |
| paranoia we’re breeding
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| Inventing problems for all to see
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| Caught in the cycle, self-fulfilling prophecy
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| We’re living lives fit for a king
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| And most of us have never known real suffering
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| So join the pageant, fake the hurt, take up the cause
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| Lay in the paper tiger’s jaws
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| Walk the stage now, take a bow and soak in the applause
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| Beware snakes in the dark; |
| we set them free
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| One more life, for the glory to bear Your name
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| The honor to share that cup of shame, we’ve burned it away
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| On we go, with our drama flags unfurled
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| While they die in chains around the world, and we dance on anyway
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| Fear and paranoia bring a false sense of entitlement
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| Pretend we’re persecuted, love the sound or our own voice
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| Media fear-mongering is just a paper tiger
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| Because don’t you know that misery is oftentimes a choice?
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| Caught up in our drama, we pretend that we have problems
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| While across the world our brothers are beheaded in the streets
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| Malcontents and dissonance uncover our indifference
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| Wolf’s cry obsolete
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| One more life, for the glory to bear Your name
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| The honor to share that cup of shame, we’ve burned it away
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| On we go, with our drama flags unfurled
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| While they die in chains around the world, and we dance on anyway
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| Burn the tiger down today |