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Turn around, they might be watching |
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And you'll never disappoint them |
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Hide your innocence before they see right through |
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You mustn't disappoint them |
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You need the danger just to feel your heart beat |
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You need to die just to find your identity |
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You need the knife just to know that you can bleed |
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You need the pain now just to feel anything |
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We fall in line, we live the lie |
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Give up, give up, feed the machine |
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It grows inside, nowhere to hide |
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Give up, give up and feed the machine |
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Give up, give up and feed the machine |
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They pull you faster, the cadence calling |
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And you never fall behind |
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So choose a face, you're only crawling now |
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You mustn't fall behind |
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You need another death just to have a life to save |
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You need a master just so you can beg |
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You need a light just because you're so afraid |
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Now bow and learn to be a good slave |
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We fall in line, we live the lie |
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Give up, give up, feed the machine |
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It grows inside, nowhere to hide |
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Give up, give up and feed the machine |
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Give up, give up and feed the machine |
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Shh, sleep, shh, go back to sleep, go back to sleep |
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Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up |
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We fall in line, we live the lie |
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Give up, give up, feed the machine |
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It grows inside, nowhere to hide |
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Wake up, wake up and kill the machine |
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Wake up, wake up and kill the machine |
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Wake up, wake up and kill the machine |
