Compete, Compete
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Let the blood fill the streets
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Hear the cries of the fallen denying defeat
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Comply, Comply
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You don't deserve to know why
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Forced to push on 'til the day that you die
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My respect tied to the tracks, train's on my back
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These ropes are too tight
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And those headlights look like home
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Holding my breath waiting
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I'm searching for a sign
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Just a bitter ending
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Reciting all these lines
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Holding my breath waiting
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Need a reason or a rhyme
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Just bitter ending
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Seems like a waste of time
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Attack, Attack
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Cause there's no looking back
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Your value defined by that which you have
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Control, Control
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Its always been about control
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The money you work for the things that you own
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Inspiration slipping pas memory's grasp
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Brighter prospects now look nothing like i'd hoped
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Holding my breath waiting
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I'm searching for a sign
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Just a bitter ending
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Reciting all these lines
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Holding my breath waiting
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Need a reason or a rhyme
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Just a bitter ending
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Seems like a waste of time
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We won't play the game
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Fight to stay on top
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You don't realize it never stops
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So bring us wealth
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Bring us fame
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It's a disease, so break the chain
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Holding my breath waiting
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I'm searching for a sign
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Just a bitter ending
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Reciting all these lines
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Holding my breath waiting
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Need a reason or a rhyme
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Just a bitter ending
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Seems like a waste of time
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Hold On Fucker
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| Bigwig |
