| Lights out
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| Before you even knew that
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| They discovered that your alibi is a lie
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| You come to within a room
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| Without a clue of what’s inside
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| Silence then a scream
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| Fused to an artificial respiration machine
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| Up on the second floor paralyzed with blinded eyes
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| You cannot rid you of yourself or of all of those surrounding you
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| Punishment they all say has fit the crime
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| Deep in your mind will be your former glory
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| In the purgatory dormitory
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| (solo Jaeger)
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| Anesthetic local removing cords of vocals cannot speak
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| Notice that your hearing’s stifled
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| Extinguished explanations that you seek
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| Every nerve submerged in procaine
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| In every vein
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| Now you’re just a brain…
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| Up on the second floor paralyzed with blinded eyes
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| You cannot rid you of yourself or of all of those surrounding you
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| Punishment they all say has fit the crime
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| Deep in your mind will be your former glory
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| In the purgatory dormitory
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| Laden with guilt and injected with shame
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| You don’t know the names of these empowered saints you blame
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| Can’t feel the cold, cannot feel the flames
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| Cannot feel the presence of your body’s weakened frame
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| (solo Jaeger)
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| Up on the second floor paralyzed with blinded eyes
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| You cannot rid you of yourself or of all of those surrounding you
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| Punishment they all say has fit the crime
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| Deep in your mind will be your former glory
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| In the purgatory dormitory |