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Superstition taking all of us for a ride |
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Mimes overtaken by the signs of the Right |
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The bombs are falling overhead with no sight |
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While you are talking all detached, so tell us |
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Where you going |
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To the bottom |
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Do you hear us |
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We are rotting |
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We're going down in a spiral to the ground |
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No one, no one's gonna save us now |
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Ceremonies have killed religions for they provide |
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The masked comforts to delusionals, |
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they're all in fright |
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The true believer's head was bathed in sunlight |
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While you are walking all detached, so tell us |
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Where you going |
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To the bottom |
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Do you hear us |
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We are rotting |
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We're going down in a spiral to the ground |
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No one, no one's gonna save us now |
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Not even God, no one saved us |
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No one's gonna save us |
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Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall? |
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Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall? |
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Where do you expect them to go when the bombs fall? |
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Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall? |
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Superstition taking all of us for a ride |
|
Mimes overtaken by the signs of the Right |
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The bombs are falling overhead with no sight |
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While you are talking all detached, detached, |
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detached, detached, detached |
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Going down, in a spiral to the ground |
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No one, no one's gonna save us now |
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Not even God, no one saved us, no one saved us |
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No one saved us, no one's gonna save us now |
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Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall? |
