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Don't pack your bags don't bring your things just leave them all behind |
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Don't you worry about a letter left for someone else to find |
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No explanation needed to define what we have done |
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We've mapped our course we've set our sights crossed hairs on everyone |
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Today it's you and me and we're blowin up the world |
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We'll climb it's highest peak and watch it fall apart |
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We are the end result we've forged our destiny to rebuild it all again |
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Spray paint begins to dry the message soon becomes |
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So obvious that this walking adolescent death trips tired of doin time |
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They are the reversal they are silent they are one |
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They are everything you made them assassination of the young |
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Today it's you and me and we're blowin up the world |
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They'll write about us all if they get out alive |
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We are the end result we've forged our destiny to rebuild it all again |
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You medicate into submission |
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A sleeping monster needs no attention |
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You bring me up to bring me down |
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You knew one day |
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I'd come around |
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This wasteland be our playground be our temple be our salvation |
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We'll fill the seas with gasoline and shoot the sun right out the sky |
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The spark of our imagination will keep all hope from running dry |
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They'll write about us all if anyone gets out alive to build it all again |
