| Oh, we're back in the building |
| Going down in flames |
| Tried to turn a new leaf |
| But it's soaked with gasoline |
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| Sinking feeling |
| Inching towards the end of days |
| How do you sleep amongst these demons? |
| Don't you feel ashamed? |
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| Violence and vices, gotta numb the pain |
| Keep your composure, are we fucking insane? |
| Ghosts of a culture, we all got that Kubrick stare |
| I'm too eye with ya |
| How much can we fucking bear? |
| How much can we fucking bear? |
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| Oh, you traumatized? |
| Just walk it off |
| You dead inside? |
| Man, just walk it off |
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| Yo, this can't be right—just walk it off? |
| If heaven exists, then what the fuck is this? |
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| Whoa, they shot a guy? |
| Yeah, just walk it off |
| Another genocide!? |
| Man, just walk it off |
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| This can't be right—just walk it off!? |
| If heaven exists, then what the fuck is this? |
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| Hell-oh |
| You let the devil in |
| A savage off the leash |
| Faith's just a parting gift |
| Discarded on the street |
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| Overrun |
| Over the hill |
| Over-filthed |
| Over-policed |
| Work till the skin comes off |
| The masters crave the meat |
| They want a bite of ya |
| Yeah, we all got that Kubrick stare |
| I'm too eye with ya |
| How much more can we fucking bear? |
| How much more can we fucking bear? |
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| If heaven exists, then what the fuck is this? |
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| I don't look away |
| Faces of death, I face 'em every day |
| Reality fucks you up |
| But there's no other way through |
| But through, but through |
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| Stare it in the eyes and scream: |
| FUCK YOU! |
| Stare it in the eyes and scream: |
| FUCK YOU! |
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| Oh, you traumatized? |
| Just walk it off |
| You dead inside? |
| Man, just walk it off |
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| Yo, this can't be right—just walk it off? |
| If heaven exists, then what the fuck is this? |
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| Just walk it off? |
| Just walk it off |
| Just walk it off? |
| Just walk it off |
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| This can't be right—just walk it off!? |
| If heaven exists, then what the fuck is this? |
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