we fall asleep on the runway underneath the neon crucifix.
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where they left the light on for us tonight.
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fed myself to the sickness and purge myself to the cure.
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we watch the nurses pace the cage.
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you and I, we're never gonna die.
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never gonna die in the white lights.
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you and I are never gonna die.
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servants suffocate the king.
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we've come to take what we dont need.
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and build a prison where cathedrals used to be.
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we burn every office, Zombies prowl through the school chanting,
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"this is ours to love and take apart at will"
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here we are right now.
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these wires there woven webs, conceal the blueprints from me.
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here we are right now.
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sometimes we kill the lights.
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pretend that we survived.
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Millionaires
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| The Bled |
