| It started with a smile, it started with a smile
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| It started with a smile, it started with a smile
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| It started with a smile, it started with a smile
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| It started with a smile, that damn smile
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| It’s so sick, come on motherfuckers
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| Sit down punk, I’ll tell you how this is gonna go
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| I’ll show you something that you didn’t know you need to know
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| Nobody’s bulletproof with the right ammo
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| We all buckle under pressure and nothing lasts forever
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| Kill me, maim me, love, berate me
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| There’s Donners in my arteries, and Dahmers in my sweetest dreams
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| Cut out my eyes so I can’t see them televise our demise
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| We’re rage all over
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| Oh, oh, we’ve got the energy
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| So shut your mouth and save it for the enemy
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| Oh, oh, we’re being wasted
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| Tear down what they sold as sacred
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| We’re rage all over
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| This is the line in the sand
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| The young and the damned
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| Yeah here we go for the hundredth time
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| This isn’t living, it’s surviving by design
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| We’re generation misinformation
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| Destined to fail from the moment of creation
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| You’ve got them all on the phone but you still feel alone
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| Enough to keep warm but you still feel the cold
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| How are we meant to stand with this weight on our shoulders?
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| We’re not pissed off — We’re rage all over
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| Oh, oh, we’ve got the energy
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| So shut your mouth and save it for the enemy
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| Oh, oh, we’re being wasted
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| Tear down what they sold as sacred
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| We’re rage all over
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| This is the line in the sand
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| The young and the damned
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| We’re done, done
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| We’re understated and overrun
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| We’re done, done
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| We’re in a battle with the past we can’t outgun
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| We’re dead, dead
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| Unless we feast on the overfed
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| We’re fucked, fucked
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| Enough is enough
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| Throw your friends on the fire just to keep warm
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| Oh, we’re much better off cold
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| This is the last time, flash, bang and action
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| You lit the fuse and we’re the reaction
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| Hands dipped white in acetone peroxide
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| It’s time to be something we were taught to despise
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| Violence is optional, outrage is king
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| In this manmade reckoning the silence is deafening
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| You thought we were the joke, now here’s the closer
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| There’s no punchline — We’re rage all over
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| Oh, oh, we’ve got the energy
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| So shut your mouth and save it for the enemy
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| Oh, oh, we’re being wasted
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| Tear down what they sold as sacred
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| We’re rage all over
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| This is the line in the sand
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| The young and the damned |