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One gaze from its electric eye immortalizes you forever in their hearts and minds. |
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Messiah of the people savior of the servants on this runaway train without a cause. |
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Everyday I tell myself |
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I gotta find a way out of this |
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American Paradox. |
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Paddling like a dog to the bone that's going to splinter me and they know what's best for my life. |
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Winding backwards it creates a dischord that calls itself progression on a grander scale. |
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The supermodel monster turned crackhead at the wheel of this automated virgin sacrifice. |
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Everybody step in line it's time to get your piece of the |
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American paradox. |
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Biting at the hand that fed me this illusion now |
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I'm in for the ride of my life. |
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This perversion gains it's momentum my resistance turns to fear at its changing face. |
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I sold my soul to forces still unknown and |
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I don't want it back now. |
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Prescription dementia riddle-ated protection from impurities of the heart and mind. |
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I've cancelled my subscription broken covenant now there is no question whose side are you on. |
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Ahhhhhh. Everyday |
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I tell myself |
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I gotta find a way out of this |
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American Paradox. |
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Biting at the hand that fed me this illusion now |
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I'm in for the ride of my life. |
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I don't want to feed myself the appetite of excess. |
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I don't want to be another voice in the wind, |
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Got it easy in a world that's not supposed to be, |
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It makes me wonder if i think too much about me. |
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In a world full of mirrors, your reflection is all you see and |
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I can't stand what's becoming of me. |
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So I'll scratch my eyes, rip this face off, and rebuild something new for the fucking world to choke on. |
