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Picture this: |
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You're caught inside a trap |
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You've burned up every bridge |
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You're never going back |
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Picture this: |
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Your hand inside a vice |
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You've got no one to blame |
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The cause: your own device |
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Time to wake up darling |
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Time to open your eyes |
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Rise and shine my darling |
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Time to wake up |
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From this nightmare |
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And we're saying |
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You had promised faith and compassion |
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You delivered strife and aggression |
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As you sugarcoat your transgression |
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The blood rolls down your fingers |
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Chapter Two |
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The stage already set |
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Now history repeats |
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How soon we all forget |
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Chapter Three |
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The money has been spent |
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The bags are coming home |
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Obituaries sent |
