| With a jester to warn me otherwise
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| I despise
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| Every step when you’re coming near
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| Let me want to make the best out of yourself
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| Or you want to make a meal out of everything
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| If you want to keep on coming unclean, then
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| Just reel it in
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| Take you what you need
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| Yeah, you are what you eat
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| We are young, we are dumb, we are dead
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| 'Cause violence breeds violence with misplaced defiance
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| We are fucking it all up again
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| Up again
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| Up again
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| Temper, temper, the cracks begin to show
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| Say no more
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| And our luck begin to disappear
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| If this is growing up, get a spine, and
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| If this is doing right, then I’m giving up
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| If this is a matter of trust, then
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| Don’t dance me in
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| Take you what you need
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| Yeah, you are what you eat
|
| We are young, we are dumb, we are dead
|
| 'Cause violence breeds violence with misplaced defiance
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| We are fucking it all up again
|
| Up again
|
| Up again
|
| Take you what you need
|
| Yeah, you are what you eat
|
| We are young, we are dumb, we are dead
|
| 'Cause violence breeds violence with misplaced defiance
|
| We are fucking it all up again
|
| Take you what you need
|
| Yeah, you are what you eat
|
| We are young, we are dumb, we are dead
|
| 'Cause violence breeds violence with misplaced defiance
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| We are fucking it all up again
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| We are dead
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| We are dead |