| Everything that I see can
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| I can’t pretend that this is just a dogma
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| Fed to society
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| Hands up, hands up with a purpose
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| We’re just another filthy substance
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| Awaiting answers to everything
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| Go
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| We are the hands of science
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| A culture that can’t be silenced
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| Every question that we think of, we deserve an answer
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| Leave out the bullshit we leave out enhancers
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| We are the ones that captivate to take and motivate
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| Until we start over
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| I know you’re not the answer
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| The answer that I need
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| But the subtle lack of conscience
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| Is what is guiding me
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| And I know that you can hear me
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| I know that I deceive
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| But when there’s nothing there to see
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| How can I believe
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| Cause it’s fictional
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| A contradiction I can never listen to
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| I need to see a miracle before I start believing you
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| I’ve never liked fairy tales (nah)
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| I make believe be like bo peep
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| I’m a shepherd not a fucking sheep
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| I’m not an animal
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| More like a serpent
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| Look into his eyes
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| Don’t waste your time looking to the skies
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| They’re just lies
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| Sold by the weak
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| Cause they’re on their knees
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| So they’ve got something to believe in
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| Something to believe in
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| So they’ve got something to believe in
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| Something to believe in
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| Well motherfucker believe in this
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| Step on the path I refuse that
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| Show me your face you can’t do that
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| Pray for my soul I repent that
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| We have the chance to fuck that
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| We are the hand of science
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| We are the hand of science
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| A culture that can’t be silence
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| Every question that we think of, we deserve an answer
|
| Leave out the bullshit we leave out enhancers
|
| We are the ones that captivate to take and motivate
|
| Until we start over
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| I know you’re not the answer
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| The answer that I need
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| But the subtle lack of conscience
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| Is what is guiding me
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| And I know that you can hear me
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| I know that I deceive
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| But when there’s nothing there to see
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| How can I believe |