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God we look good |
|
going down in flames |
|
a perfect design |
|
for shifting the blame |
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and I am the one |
|
the one who's in trouble |
|
and this is the pill |
|
the pill that we swallow |
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The death of us all |
|
the cash, the kill |
|
they're selling us off |
|
to make the deal |
|
Are you ready to go? |
|
Are you ready to know? |
|
Then brace yourself, I'll tell you Love |
|
it's ready for the taking and the guns |
|
I love the noise they're making and the words |
|
scare the god-fearing |
|
but the drugs, the drugs, |
|
they keep us all selling out |
|
The bullets will fly |
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I'm caught in the game |
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I'm packaged, repackaged |
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so what's in a name? |
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It's more than I thought |
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but worse than I feared |
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to go first in anger |
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and then with tears |
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The death of us all |
|
the cash, the kill |
|
they're selling us off |
|
to make the deal |
|
Are you ready to go? |
|
Are you ready to know? |
|
Then brace yourself, I'll tell you Love |
|
it's ready for the taking and the guns |
|
I love the noise they're making and the words |
|
scare the god-fearing |
|
but the drugs, the drugs, |
|
they keep us all selling out |
|
God we look good |
|
going down in flames |
|
a perfect design |
|
for shifting the blame |
|
and I am the one |
|
the one who's in trouble |
|
this is the pill |
|
the pill that we swallow |
|
The death of us all |
|
the cash, the kill |
|
they're selling us off |
|
to make the deal |
|
the death of us all |
|
the cash, the kill |
|
I'm dead like a doll |
|
I've had my fill |
|
The death of us all |
|
the cash, the kill |
|
they're selling us off |
|
to make the deal |
|
Are you ready to go? |
|
Are you ready to know? |
|
Then brace yourself, I'll tell you Love |
|
it's ready for the taking and the guns |
|
I love the noise they're making and the words |
|
scare the god-fearing |
|
but the drugs, the drugs, |
|
they keep us all selling out |
|
they keep us all selling out... |
