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Dying on your pedestal, alone, aside from the rest of the world. A pedestal |
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they built for you. Your intentions remained intentions... |
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Your art is a product of mass consumption benefiting some through the sale of |
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plastic. Manufacturing a sound they can dance to. |
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The illusion of a rebellion and you play along. For the record; you're |
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useless. For the record; insignificant. For the record; you're futile. |
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For the record; you think you're special; you're not. you're nothing but a |
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commodity. Nothing. You think you wrote a page of history; it's false. |
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Your actions are based on selfishness. For the record you're useless. For the |
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record; you're insignificant. For the record, you're futile. For the |
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record; you think you're special; you're not. There is a thousand just like |
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you out there dying on your pedestal, alone, aside from the rest of the world. |
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A pedestal they built for you. Your intentions remained intentions and nothing |
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else. Nothing. |
