I relate to your kind,
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your design,
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Your devotion to wave
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Get your brain on the prize
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then dive inside...
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the mindset of a killer
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with your mind out of phase.
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It's a game that we like,
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we crave yet nobody wins
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Any way you decide,
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you try but you die...
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The mindset of a killer
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With your gaze you paint the room
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blood red with tears pouring
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from the stage.
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And you can't stop, now
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rung by rung, almost out
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Covered in black and gold
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No one cares and no one knows
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My gift to the world outside,
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It's okay, I'm all right
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Now open your empty hands
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'cause here comes the fun,
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here comes the end
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Click "erase the device,"
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Give thanks, then
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clear out the room
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Blow kisses, wave them goodbye...
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Goodnight,
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Mindset of a killer...
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With your gaze you paint the room
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blood red with tears pouring
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from the stage.
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And you can't stop, now
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rung by rung, almost out
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Covered in black and gold
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No one cares and no one knows
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My gift to the world outside,
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It's okay, I'm all right
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Now open your empty hands
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'cause here comes the fun...
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Here comes the end.
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Prince
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| Deftones |
