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No time to read the small print |
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wouldn't understand it anyhow |
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A plague roams here among us |
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Time to repent your choice is now |
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When was the wrong turn taken? |
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How was it missed by all? |
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Like many times before |
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the rush shall be our fall |
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The rush shall be our fall |
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Great white mentality |
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Upgraded skin desease |
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Two-thirds in front of me |
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Far from serenity |
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I will not play ball to this organized corrotion |
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I will not be part of your hypocrite devotion |
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Upholding discipline with fear |
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Tell us the words we want to hear |
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Smooth operating through the never-ending disintegration |
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Blood-lunged, yelling warnings and prophecies |
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Pure hate taking it's toll |
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Time and time again |
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The rush shall be our fall |
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The sound of silence long gone, still we keep tuning in |
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Nailed up against the wall for anyone to get a piece |
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Cut down to size, yet still the first to bite the hand that feeds |
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There'll come a time you'll have to do without the fear you breed |