| Somebody switch the oxygen off and take their games away
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| Somebody take the plug from the wall and let them find their own way through
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| I know it’s you, it’s the evil you do
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| Somebody take their platform away and let them stand alone
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| Somebody cut the fog with a knife down to the knuckle bone
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| It’s true, they lie to you, it’s the evil they do
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| I can’t breathe but I CAN SEE THROUGH YOU
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| Somebody let them know that they’re wrong and they’re all misinformed
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| Somebody light the torch of truth to see the shit they’ve spawned on you
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| It’s not all true, it’s the evil they do
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| Somebody hold them all to account and un-corrupt our minds
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| Somebody raise their voice from the din and let the past rewind
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| It’s true, it’s in front of you, it’s the evil they do
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| I can’t breathe but I CAN SEE THROUGH YOU
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| In the house where they long to be, they throw stones through the glass
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| In the end they wish to be free but they’re chained to the past
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| They’re wasting their time away
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| Left them out in the cold
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| They’ve got nothing much left to say
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| They’ll lie down as they’re told
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| I SEE THROUGH YOU (It's the evil you do) |