a slave to impulse
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set your desire on fire
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can't take your eyes off the flame
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and all you dream of is fame
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bleed the eyes that victimize - a cannibal, an animal
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your feigned compassion slips with every word that passes your lips
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where then where will we be when there's nothing left to heed
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you are not your compassion - so much thought with such little action
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how does it feel to know that everything you can do
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has been done before so many times before
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how does it feel to know that everything you can say
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has been said before so many times before
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Slave
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Indecision |