| This chorus of vultures is singing
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| And I don’t know whose blood is whose
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| I will remember you and choke back this vulgar goodbye
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| And as these X master circuits defective are bleeding from their pores
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| And as it all falls around you
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| You war through this storm
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| All my life
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| I’ve never been afraid to die
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| But at times I had hoped to
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| The shame of youth
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| Fear yourself
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| Stab your heart in the back
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| It’s the line you had drawn in the sand
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| Fear yourself
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| All you lovers in love
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| I’m a man I was born obsolete
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| You’ve given, you’ve taken
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| You’re unsatiated
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| Cos these horrors they haunt you
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| Under your fingernails
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| Yeah, you shine on the reasons to leave them
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| But their standing beside you and in your head
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| And as that chorus of vultures still feasts
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| From the famine that’s inside your heart
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| They still hunger for passion
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| And lust for the damned
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| Such reckless abandon
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| And fearless resentment
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| For the love that’s within you
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| Scarred by the blame
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| All my life
|
| I’ve never been afraid to die
|
| But at times I had hoped to
|
| The shame of youth
|
| Fear yourself
|
| Stab your heart in the back
|
| It’s the line you had drawn in the sand
|
| Fear yourself
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| All you lovers in love
|
| I’m a man I was born obsolete
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| Fear yourself
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| All you lovers in love with the heavens above at your feet.
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| As I believed them I walked and I walked
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| They circle above me
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| With reckless abandon
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| Covered in blood
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| They’ll chew you up |