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Break out a fight and raise your arms |
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Skip those heartbeats, run, chase the illusion |
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The indifference of few destroys us all |
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Like rings from drops in a pool of blood |
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We break like a sick single crop |
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And watch with bitter eyes, no sound, a frown |
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As we lose each and every time |
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Backstabber, do you feel safe? |
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Tonight the streets will bleed again |
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Backstabber, do you feel safe? |
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For the sake of nothing |
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It was all for nothing |
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Nothing will bring back fallen friends |
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Because once it's been drawn, a circle has no end |
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The future falls when built on broken walls |
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And we are left, looked upon standing tall |
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Tonight we walk these streets in blood |
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Leaving a trail right back to you |
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Backstabber, do you feel safe? |
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Tonight the streets will bleed again |
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Backstabber, do you feel safe? |
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Backstabber, do you feel safe? |
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Tonight the streets will bleed again |
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Backstabber, circles are without an end |
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For the sake of nothing, it was all for nothing |
