You're pop culture is shit
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Where do I stand as an individual
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In a cultureless society
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One that I don't need
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I've got a mind of my own
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Here I stand without a place to roam
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Without an idol telling me just who I am
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Or who I need to be
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Can't erase my life
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You can't rip this feeling from my arms
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You can brake my back
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You can brake my heart
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You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart
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Vomit all your bile
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Your atempt to castrate all your dreams
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You live and breathe
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As we jump through rings
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As we all live, we all die
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Without a purpose is not how I lay
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I will not take this one lying down
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We will bring you down
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Can't erase my life
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You can't rip this feeling from my arms
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You can brake my back
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You can brake my heart
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You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart
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And if you lived life,
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You could see through more than hollow
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That your victory isn't much to me
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It is the end of life
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This world is my vile
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I can feel it burning up my skin
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My ears
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My eyes
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My brain
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I can feel hate churnin' from within
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This world is vile
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I can feel it burning up my skin
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My ears
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My eyes
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My brain
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I CAN FEEL HATE
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Can't erase my life
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You can't rip this feeling from my arms
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You can brake my back
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You can brake my heart
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You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart
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And if you lived life,
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You could see through more than hollow
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That your victory isn't much to me
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It is the end of life
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These Are A Few Of My Favorite Things
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| Death By Stereo |
