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Post ironic we laugh dream in sonic diamond overload |
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Drenched in fear by a strike of lightning |
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'Cause we're only listening with one ear now |
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This organism rips us apart, it feasts on us |
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Song of the damned never ends, so don't pretend |
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We are condemned where we stand, where we stand |
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This machine creates what in some people's mouth is called art |
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Too hard to comprehend, too hard |
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But we will not bend |
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So why are we trusting |
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All those cynical souls? |
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Fighting, aching, bleeding, aching |
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Bleeding with hearts open wide all so cold |
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Live for the moment |
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Get killed for the thrill |
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Fighting, aching, bleeding, aching |
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Bleeding for nothing for we've seen it all |
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Fast and furious we're riding with serpent speed |
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Through the essence, through the greed |
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Forcing ourselves to overcome this mystery |
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This restless degradation |
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Temptation and our endless lust |
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We'll bring us down |
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We'll bring us deeper down |
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So why are we trusting |
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All those cynical souls? |
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Fighting, aching, bleeding, aching |
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Bleeding with hearts open wide all so cold |
|
Live for the moment |
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Get killed for the thrill |
|
Fighting, aching, bleeding, aching |
|
Bleeding for nothing for we've seen it all |
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Post ironic we laugh dream in sonic diamond overload |
|
Drenched in fear by strike of lightning |
|
'Cause we're only listening with one ear now |
|
This organism rips us apart, it feasts on us |
|
Song of the damned never ends, so don't pretend |
|
We are condemned where we stand, where we stand |
|
Song of the damned never ends, so don't pretend |
|
We are condemned where we stand, where we stand |
|
Song of the damned never ends, so don't pretend |
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We are condemned where we stand, where we stand |
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Song of the damned never ends, so don't pretend |
