Choking on nails,
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As the spike is hammered in,
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Pine boxes pile up,
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We're sick from the stench,
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Exploding on contact,
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Is our fat skin,
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Choking on nails...
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We're faceless,
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In a generation,
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Those sins of a generation of swine,
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A generation of swine...
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Our willingness to suffer,
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Is what keeps us alive,
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Trading in our shackles for a box of bloody knives...
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Exploding on contact,
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Is our fat skin,
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Choking on nails...
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We're faceless,
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In a generation,
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Those sins of a generation of swine...
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It's getting tough to bare,
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I'm breaking up from it,
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We've got to change up the framework,
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Those sins of a generation of swine...
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We are the bloody and the light,
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We carry all of the life,
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We are a lie,
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We are a lie,
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We are the blood of the swine, the swine.
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We're faceless,
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In a generation,
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Those sins of a generation of swine...
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It's getting tough to bare,
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I'm breaking up from it,
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We've got to change up the framework,
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Those sins of a generation of swine...
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Ash
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| The Black Maria |
