Burn it down
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It's a production of fear
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Take another look isn't it clear
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It's all so sadistic, annihilistic, it's so fucking vicious
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It's getting harder to feel for all the people I kill
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No time to cry for those who died
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They stay unjustified
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Through these eyes I see the catastrophe lying in my wake
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Voices inside my mind shiver my spine
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I am not ashamed
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Look at me I'm a dead man walking
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Put another nail in the coffin
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On the hill I see the bodies burning
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Burn it down
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Looking back at the fields, all the blood that I've spilt
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There's no emotion, just destruction of another person
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Look at the blood on my hands
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I feel no pain in my heart
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Take a paxil, take a xanax
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It won't erase the memories
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Through these eyes I have seen such misery
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I am not afraid
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And if I should die tonight that would be just fine
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Lay me in my grave
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Look at me I'm a dead man walking
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Put another nail in the coffin
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On a hill I see the bodies burning
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Burn it down [x4]
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False evidence appearing real
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So superficial, so superficial [x2]
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So superficial, so superficial
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Dead Man Walking
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