| There’s a shield around us
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| It’s invisible & soundless
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| & we drink too much & xxxx too soon
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| Smoke cigarettes in rented rooms
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| We quit our jobs & shoot the moon
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| & cut our wrists & sleep til noon
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| There’s a shield around us
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| We’re invincible & boundless
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| & we’re on the run from I don’t know
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| We’re Patty Hearst & Squeaky Fromme
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| Asleep on subways far from home
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| You’d think we’d never seen a comb
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| Sent a letter to Mom & Dad
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| Mom & Dad the money’s running out
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| Got a letter from Mom & Dad
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| They didn’t send me anything
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| There’s a shield around us
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| We are heady we are groundless
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| & we burn our friends & kill their names
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| Build insecure & petty fames
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| & tattoo things that we believe
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| Stars & skulls & hearts in half-sleeves
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| There’s a shield around us
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| Tell me how is it you’ve found us
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| Cause we hide our tracks & watch the ground
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| Our footfalls they don’t make a sound
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| We’ve cursed the names of our hometowns
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| We’re compassless & nowhere bound
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| Sent a letter to Mom & Dad
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| Mom & Dad the money’s running out
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| Got a letter from Mom & Dad
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| I swear to God they don’t get me at all |