I'm not here to discount
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The opiate of masses
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But I've learned so much more
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Attend lectures and classes
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Through verbal dissections
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Ideas are in suspension
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We clash like criminals
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In bed with loss prevention
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We move when they say
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And beg for shit that we
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Will never ever need
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So keep the receipt
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We;ve become the children
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Of paralyzed ambition
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A fraction less human
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Dining in modern kitchens
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Prepackaged warmth with a
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Touch of your personal flair
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Arrested emotion
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Wax poets with a cold stare
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We move when they say
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And beg for shit that we
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Will never ever need
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So keep the receipt
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Don't you
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Try to tell me
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That your life
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Feels empty
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Short For Show
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From Autumn To Ashes |