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****** it all |
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Sick of being sick and tired |
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Sick of understanding |
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Tired of feeling sick to my stomach |
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Demons inside command me |
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They're saying crush it, break it, smash it |
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******' kill 'em all |
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Laugh as it falls away |
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I won't dodge another silver bullet |
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Just to save a little face |
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I want you to know, |
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I want you to see |
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I want you to look beyond your own eyes |
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Past your afflictions |
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How many people really care? |
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How many will be standing? |
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I'll light the match, the flame, the fuse, the bomb |
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Rescue the world from slavery |
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I wanna torch it, burn it, scorch it |
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******' stomp it out |
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Laugh as it blows away |
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I won't eat another rotten apple |
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Though I've grown to like the taste |
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I want you to know, |
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I want you to see |
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I want you to look beyond your own eyes |
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Past your afflictions |
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I want you to hurt, want you to bleed |
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I want you to look beyond your own face |
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Past your infections |
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I'm taking back control with my knuckles |
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I'm taking back control with my knuckles |
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I'm taking back control with my knuckles |
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I'm taking back control with my knuckles |
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Smash it, burn it, break it, kill it |
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****** 'em all |
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I want you to know, |
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I want you to see |
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I want you to look beyond you own eyes |
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Past your afflictions |
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I want you to hurt, want you to bleed |
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I want you to look beyond your own face |
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Past your infections |
