I'm breaking this wall down
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Everybody's looking like they know what I want to say
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No way to go back now
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Another scar healing but there's more comin' on the way
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I hear you screamin' your lungs out
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Ya say you feel helpless but I tell ya that I feel the same
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We are all coming unwound
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The burden is so heavy and we can't shoulder all the blame
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We're not the lost, not the dead
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Not the dying, decayed
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We're the ones
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Who are living with the mess that you made
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Never quit, deal with it
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Yeah we're sick of it
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Whoahh
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Let's Go!
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Whoa Oh
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Are you listening?
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Whoa Oh
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Can you hear me?
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We don't need your problems
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We don't need apologies
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Whoa Oh
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Are you listening?
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Can you blame me?
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There is such a fine line between friends and enemies
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Everybody says to let go
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I try and I try but I think I'm just conditioned this way
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I'll take your word if you say so
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But I know that you're lying when you say things will be okay
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Sick and tired of the status quo
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All our worst intentions are starting to see the light of day
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We won't admit it but we all know
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Things won't change without casualties along the way
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We're not the lost, not the dead
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Not the dying, decayed
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We're the ones
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Who are living with the mess that you made
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Never quit, deal with it
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Yeah we're sick of it
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Whoahh
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Let's Go!
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Whoa Oh
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Are you listening?
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Whoa Oh
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Can you hear me?
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We don't need your problems
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We don't need apologies
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Whoa Oh
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Are you listening?
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Can you blame me?
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There is such a fine line between friends and enemies
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[Solo]
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Farewell apathy, what's up to arms
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Discord in hordes in the eye of the storm
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Obscene machines that have nurtured us
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Traitor, raider, don't press your luck
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Farewell apathy, what's up to arms
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Discord in hordes in the eye of the storm
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This melancholy menace has infected us
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Invader, hater, this fuckin' sucks!
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Whoa Oh
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Are you listening?
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Whoa Oh
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Can you hear me?
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We don't need your problems
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We don't need apologies
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Whoa Oh
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Are you listening?
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Can you blame me?
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There is such a fine line between friends and enemies
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And enemies
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And enemies!
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With Friends Like These, Who Needs Herpes?
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Zebrahead |