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Looking for salvation, i'm blind. |
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Thought contamination, i find. |
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Greedy spiders talk to me in my head. |
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I think i'm drifting. |
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I'm in the big machine. my next hero's calling. |
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Who knows what he may bring to me? |
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Government intrusion, again. |
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Cultural illusion, offends. |
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Grain of sand in traffic jam, and i'm late. |
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I think i'm drifting. |
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I'm in the big machine. my next hero's calling. |
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Who knows what she may bring to me? |
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See the demons all around and sometimes |
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I feel like one of them. feel the rage is building inside, |
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I walk to the final edge, i'm dreaming... |
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I'm in the big machine. my next hero's calling. |
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Who knows what he may bring to me? |
