| Overcome variation for a more reasonable approach of thinking
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| Handle these days as if they were your last
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| Heightened flaws from lost emotion, this routine has leached itself onto me
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| again
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| Don’t let guilt speak loud, too soon for the obvious
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| Make this action a more sensible conflict
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| Arguing with parents will modify the heartless
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| Enlist in this grace, extortion of these words
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| Develop vocation for insult, your best
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| Begin extinction of this judgement, forgotten sense
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| This brigade of uptight citizens, false premise
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| Back to the days of burning witches, regressed
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| Complaints and desires
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| Have you by the throat again
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| In this sadness, you will find
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| These are one and the same
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| Never look back, they will all be waiting
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| With revenge in their heads
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| It’s about rebellion, now a lost cause
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| Of course, I don’t expect an answer
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| Shouldn’t we have a more responsible action?
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| These outbursts are uncalled for
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| Honor the demons, that reside in your head
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| Heresy is the only means
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| Circumstances of this bitterness
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| This rule over weak standings
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| The design of stolen ideas
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| For confusing these masses
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| Not a chance to advance
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| Say goodbye to it all
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| Take these names, insert them into that little black book
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| Repay a visit to them, once you have filled these veins with hate
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| Temptation once again, to expose that empty soul
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| Should have held on to your dreams, now others have taken them for their own
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| Letting all that you’ve adored die
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| Would you have this the last day of your life?
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| It’s another Sunday and the games have just begun
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| Death of this effigy, watch for the shards of glass as heaven explodes
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| Time for hell to have it’s way with this meaning of the end |