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God only knows |
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All the side effects of listening |
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To static on the radio |
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Stare at the screen' |
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Til the videos have driven you |
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To lunacy with visuals |
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I can't believe you sold... |
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I can't believe you sold out |
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Rip your soul out |
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Rip your soul... |
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Would you face me and look into my eyes |
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Before you lie straight through your teeth |
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And maybe you'll pull it off again |
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But you can count me out |
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Look to the sun |
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For the energy you're gonna need |
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While fighting for your legacy |
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Take it and run |
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So they'll never know the holy ghost |
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Is not in you and never was |
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I can't believe you sold... |
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I can't believe you sold out |
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Rip your soul out |
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Rip your soul... |
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Would you face me and look into my eyes |
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Before you lie straight through your teeth |
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And maybe you'll pull it off again |
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But you can count me out |
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Can't believe you're selling out |
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We only bury all the useless |
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We bury all the useless every day |
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Can't believe you're selling out |
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We only bury all the useless |
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We bury all the useless every day... |
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Would you face me and look into my eyes |
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Before you lie straight through your teeth |
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And maybe you'll pull it off again |
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But you can count me out |
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They're so tasteless |
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ChangingTo be the one they want |
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FacelessWasted |
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You don't know who you are |
