died when amateurs won Data in a hurry, using the new rubble Wipe it up baby, gonna get yourself in trouble We were burnt by the sun Having way too
to misplace our trust Call into your talk show hatred To express all that we don't know The sun will not rest on backs of evil The sun will not set
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The high office of the President has been used To foment a plot to destroy the President John Fitzgerald Kennedy In a speech made to Columbia University
'm talking to a walking wall following a faulted call Hatred twisted your mind backwards so you suffer the truth In your mind you prevail, standing the test of tests By
economy. But is this working for you? You're running stride is just to keep the pace. AND I WATCH THIS BURN YOU ALIVE. Burn you alive. Burn your life.
was the last time I'd write these last rites to this last fight By the third time around I'm pretty well versed By the third time it still hurts By
I swear this time is real, I swear this time is real Stood back and took some copious notes Observation lent some truth, evaluated where I stand Dove
Much like the times they proved us wrong We said it couldn't happen, they made it happen History speaks louder than any other word Not bound and gagged by
I'm staring into the sun Waiting for it to fall down I've collapsed over this madness My hair has been pulled out I've tried but to no avail Me is resting
This is the soundtrack to your life. This is where it all begins. Your conscience tried. Your conscience has failed. You're going nowhere fast. Another
this happens by chance? You really cannot afford to be this naive You think life happens by chance? You really cannot afford to be this naive You think war happens by
all works and yet I'm still fixated Saturday nights are just the start, a day or two Into the week and I'm half way back, by the time I get home I'm
And this is where I'm supposed to be impressed, isn't it? Let me tell you How overwhelmed I am Remind me to be in awe of you Remind me to lie, remind
Correspond on the fifth sun's fall You can't use your greed to buy your way back One life, Armageddon comes with a surge to burn and purge Materialists
Numbed to the bone, shaken down Can you feel the thickness of twenty four hour days Can you feel the world and your blood escalate Can you feel your body
no Unless you realize you're selling yourself short A fine heart marked down And you cheapen it day by day Unless you realize, you're selling yourself short And you cheapen it day by
