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They'll lie and wait for when it goes down the drain. |
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Kill off the elders. |
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We are building superstars. |
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Dead to your rights looking in. |
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All of those throats liberally slit. |
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Can't get that hymn from your head. |
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So do you believe this? |
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They'll be nowhere to run but into... |
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The ground will meet us with crushing the passion. |
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Provokes the action to put things back together. |
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So do you believe this? |
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There's nothing to trust but your own opinions. |
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Gives inspiration and waits for no man. |
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Destroys all reason and waits for no man. |
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Provokes the action. |
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The cost of dedication and the blood and sweat you'll give. |
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Just be forever thankful to the family that you live. |
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Treating the lives of people like trials. |
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When you're the eyes of conservative minds life gets real disappointing, There is no discretion. |
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All these hymns and crippled anthems offer little consolation. |
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We'll do it live. |
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Hymns and crippled anthems on the lips of every town. |
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Learn to make an entrance and burn it to the ground. |
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Hymns and crippled anthems in the hearts of every town. |
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Learn to make an entrance and burn it to the ground. |
