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Now the Bombshell babies see the world with brand new eyes |
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The day they were born they couldn't get it right |
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Leaving scars and agony |
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Gathered in a fatal colony |
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We've seen 'em fall |
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One for all, bitter and bright |
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Nailed to the wall |
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Closing in as the terror's going blind |
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Ruthless and devastating as our time just passes by |
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We've lost our patience and our belief |
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Dismantled and broken as the sirens shriek |
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What can we do, what can we say |
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Our veins are filled with pure dismay |
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Chorus Staring through the windows |
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Waiting for all sins to be born |
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Playing on a mindfield, searching like never before |
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Now that our state of mind has left us broken and divine |
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We never meant to hurt ourselves - |
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Signed, sealed completely blind |
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There's a lack of foundation |
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A horrible scream of our nation cause... |
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We've seen 'em fall |
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One for all, bitter and bright |
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Nailed to the wall |
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What can we do, what can we say |
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Our veins are filled with pure dismay |
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Chorus Staring through the windows |
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Waiting for all sins to be born |
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Playing on a mindfield, searching like never before |
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Staring through the windows |
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Waiting for all sins to be born |
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Playing on a mindfield, searching like never before |
