You swear allegiance by the glass you drink
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A life of thought and process now extinct
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Always unravelled always on the brink
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Takes a hold of you
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They taught you how to think
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Stick to tradition it will keep you sane
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Just fall in line, ignore the pain
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Increase the dosage it will keep you calm
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A mindless drone
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Queen's done her job
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Retreating, weakening
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A host now feeding its disease
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Foundation, soon broken
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They've got you begging on your knees
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And now it's time
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To put up a fight
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It's up to you to make it right
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I know, don't play the part
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Break away; follow your heart
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Don't think, reclamation
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Don't think, liberation
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Don't think, just do
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What would you be if influence was obsolete
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You¡¯d trust yourself, and have your soul to keep
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They fish the barrels and start pulling up the nets
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You took the bait...too late
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And now the hook is set
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Not a play toy
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No fucking do boy
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See something shiny and you bite
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"Traditioned" "Conditioned"
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Lets move ahead and do what'd right
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DO WHAT YOU FEEL IS RIGHT
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And now it's time
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To put up a fight
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It's up to you to make it right
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I know, don't play the part
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Break away; follow your heart
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Or you'll be torn apart
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No more
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No more
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Not anymore
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And now its time
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To put up a fight
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It's up to you to make it right
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I know, don't play the part
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Break away; follow your heart
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Reclamation
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| Bigwig |
