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Insomniacs making knives |
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Listen to them scraping after the last count |
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They are the ones |
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I despise |
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Willing to kill but not to break out |
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We spent four months assembling tools |
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Two more trying to plan each step woah to stake our lives to stake all we had left |
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Woah it won't be long till dawn |
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All we have to lose is lost |
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All we have to gain we'll take |
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Run just as soon as we get over the wall |
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Because this house was made to break |
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I'm hated by too many souls one misstep and |
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I'll be killed by my enemies |
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I've paid my debts down here in the cold |
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Now society must pay its debt to me |