battered and courageous
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all eyes on you
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we made you some kind of god of war
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on your back awaiting
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constant salivation
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straight from the sniff film cutting room floor
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shot by shot
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cry out "i've had enough"
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the pictures not done
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till you lose a pint of blood
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this is what i found in the wake
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the message was scratched on the face of his grave
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it goes we will find the silver lining and make this our own
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it goes we will find the silver lining and make this our own
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where'd that pretty smile go
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you put it in a box
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and left it on the side of the road
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thanks for nothing
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you watched the ball drop
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then made a wish on
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a burnt out star
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when'd you lose control
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you woke up on day
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with swine all over your shore
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we committed our army to you
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fearless leader come see this through
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far from prophetic
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no promise came true
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we lost control
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we lost control
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your name conjures
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an image of defeat
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we lost control
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we lost control
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this is what i found in the wake
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the message was scratched on the face of his grave
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it goes we will find the silver lining and make this our own
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it goes we will find the silver lining and make this our own
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we lost control
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we lost control
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we lost control
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we lost control
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The Silver Lining
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| The Bled |
