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You're all just staring, angry faces |
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Begging for a place to die. |
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Or I could leave you where you stand |
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Up upon that hill that'll fall to the wayside |
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This hoax to live for |
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Dictating regulation of thoughts |
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This hoax to live for |
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The very plague that kills us all |
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The very plague that kills us all |
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And in this scene, |
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I play the protagonist |
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And as well |
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I play the opposed |
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Or I could leave you where you stand |
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All alone in the hall, your trap for the meantime |
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And you call this home |
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No home I've ever known |
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No home I've ever known |
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This hoax to live for |
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Dictating regulation of thoughts |
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This hoax to live for |
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The very plague that kills us all |
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The very plague that kills us all |
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This isn't war |
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But these are still battles |
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This isn't war |
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But these are still battles |
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This isn't war |
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But these are still battles |
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And battles make it all die out |
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This hoax to live for |
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Dictating regulation of thoughts |
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This hoax to live for |
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The very plague that kills us all |
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The very plague that kills us all |
