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What right have you to tell me I'm wrong |
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When I feel my veins pulsing with lifeblood |
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Welcome to the public nightmare |
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'Cause no one even stops to think or care |
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I can no longer hide my disgust |
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There can be no one left to trust |
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Aha |
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I can't listen to the voice of reason |
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'Cause I'm searching for a strand of cohesion |
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All this for a twisted smile |
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And I feel my veins pulsing with lifeblood |
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I can no longer hide my disgust |
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There can be no one left to trust |
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I can no longer hide my disgust |
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There can be no one left to trust |
