| Here we are, feels like I’m caught up in a lifelong dream
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| The dust hasn’t settled since the world was shook
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| Open your eyes, all you need to do is look
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| Look and see, there is no future for you and me
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| Can’t you see with your own eyes
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| That once again it’s the blind leading
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| The blind leading the blind
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| We fall apart as the wall falls down around us thin
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| The bodies line the streets that were once paved in gold
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| No trust
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| No trust in a system continually failing us
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| The forefront of a battleground
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| The calm before the storm
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| The beaten broken and damned
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| We were promised the world, or at least chance
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| But you stole it back without a second glance
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| Here we are
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| Here we are again
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| Devastation
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| Devastation brought to us by silver spoon
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| The blood shed of innocents can no longer be covered up
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| Can’t you see with your own eyes
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| That once again it’s the blind leading
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| The blind leading the blind
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| We fall apart as the wall falls down around us thin
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| The bodies line the streets that were once paved in gold
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| The crimes of the upper class being brought to light |
| No more loop holes to crawl through
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| Here we are, we are beating on your door
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| Devastation brought to us by silver spoon |