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suddenly, like a gust of wind |
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the machine changes our design |
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parallel to the offbeat drums that keep us all out of pace |
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uncertain and cold, like you've been for days |
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one can see how this mess all started |
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it only took one time.time... |
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so I'll be riding home in tanks |
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wouldn't you say |
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so I'll be riding home in tanks |
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bundled up like I was six years old |
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so I'll be riding home in tanks |
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see how high flags fly when everyone is |
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tied to their offices, blindfolded, gagged, begging |
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I've never said a word |
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we've become what we hate |
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what do we even stand for anymore, growing in numbers |
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she's breaking at the seams |
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it only took one time.time!!! |
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so I'll be riding home in tanks |
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wouldn't you say |
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so I'll be riding home in tanks |
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bundled up like I was six years deep |
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so I'll be seeing you in time...time...time... |
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the price we pay...I'm riding home in tanks...tanks... |
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before it's over and we lose everything... |