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Is a lie just the truth |
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Uncovered and relinquished |
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A passion for all young fools |
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Is a lie more than truth |
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A question left unanswered |
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To feed the failure of our choices |
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And in my hands our blood recovered |
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And for our faith we're undeserved |
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And in my hands our blood recovered |
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And in your faith completely |
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Do we wait all this time |
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And follow blindly hating |
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Killing all that we survey |
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Must we hate all this time |
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And let our anger lead us |
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Lead us to our bitter end |
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Your wasting our time (turn the lights out when you leave) |
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When everything's said and done |
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We're dead and buried |
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And will this never end |
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I'm tired of all this walking |
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And if this never ends |
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I'll walk until my feet are bleeding |