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We're untouchable, a breed of our own. |
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In kinship between those who live on the outside. |
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No expectations, no extra weight. |
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Only idiots nurture a dying dream. |
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Make no mistake. |
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A world separates our realities. |
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It'll all end in tears. |
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The remorseful subside & decline. |
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Generations of deadbeat passive receptacles. |
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Drooling in front of their glowing screens. |
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There is nothing to say. |
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Stand down. |
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We have nothing to prove. |
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Our statement is made: [Chorus:] |
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We will not. |
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Give in, accept, comply. |
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No way out. |
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No compromise. |
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Stand up. |
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Face agony. |
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My life. Can be more than a lie. |
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I pledge. |
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Allegiance to none. |
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My Life. Is mine alone. |
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Caught between the percieved |
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And the physical facts. |
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They remain paralyzed. |
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An appropriate ending? |
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Life denied for a pale substitute |
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Ask me! I will answer you honestly. |
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Swear by the flag and the bible |
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And my own mothers grave. |
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If you get to the bitch before |
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I do. [Chorus:] |
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We will not. |
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Give in, accept, comply. |
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No way out. |
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No compromise. |
