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To lose my words in this smoke filled room, |
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If there's a way out, |
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I'm gonna find out. |
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As it burns my black eyes red. |
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Repress this. |
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My only regret: this memory. |
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So we can convince them that this is all we are. |
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Watch the martyrs when they face the ghosts. |
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Shake hands as the waste surrounds you. |
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Killing it will only make it stronger. |
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Killing it will only help it box you in. |
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Killing it will only make you lose your way. |
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Shot down the last witness. |
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Committed to finish, this is the beginning |
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I can't miss. |
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The fucking looks those people gave us. |
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No fucking bullets can erase this. |
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Repress this. |
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My only regret: this memory. |
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So we can convince them that this is all we are. |
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Watch the martyrs when they face the ghosts. |
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Shake hands as the waste surrounds you. |
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Killing it will only make it stronger. |
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Killing it will only help it box you in. |
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Killing it will only make you lose your way. |
