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[ar:Rise Against] |
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[ti:Grammatizator] |
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We celebrate the downfall with ticker tape parades |
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Oblivious to the fucking mess left lying in the wake |
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"God grant me the strength to let my children starve" |
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He whispered to the dripping roof into the candled dark |
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Contemplate contracts of gold |
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Just wave your hand and relinquish control |
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Nine lives await to unfold |
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We bury ten thousand stories untold |
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Flirt with insurrection batting eyes from afar |
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In skybox seats or hotel suites, six figure fucking cars |
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Contemplate contracts of gold |
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Just wave your hand and relinquish control |
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Nine lives await to unfold |
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Bury the stories |
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Control the heart |
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Control the mind |
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Control the hands |
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To build what they've designed |
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Lifetimes of silence and apathy |
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Ensure the prompt demise of our humanity |
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Contemplate contracts of gold |
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Just wave your hand and relinquish control |
| [01:53.15] |
Nine lives await to unfold |
| [01:58.08] |
We bury ten thousand stories |
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The stories untold |
