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You can't link me to your life |
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Can't link me to your goddamn lie |
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Your made up character |
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The only person you are fooling is yourself |
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You fashion posers put me down |
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We don't have anything in common |
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Everything you do, everything you say |
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Means nothing to me |
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Fans are your merely subjects |
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And you're the ruling class |
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Living by a status quo |
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Which few will disobey |
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You can't link me to your life |
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Can't link me to your goddamn lie |
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Your made up character |
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Speaking of your so called markets |
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Trust me one day you will find yourself |
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Surrounded by dead cities |
