It's not intent that makes us liars,
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But desire to please
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And be more than we ever could be
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In a million years
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And all our failures are demons
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We must conquer
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If we are to be strong
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Yeah
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It's not just the looks that make these eyes sore
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It's the lifestyle, baby
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Not everybody gets to win
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But I will win
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'Cause I can win
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Yeah, I will beat this thing for you
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I will conquer
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I will learn to be strong
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But it's just noise that counts for nothing
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Personal politics:
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Empty words
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It's just words,
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Strong words that make us liars
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Oh, we do it every time
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Hack, hack away at your demons
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But they still eat you alive
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Now you've seen more than you wanted to know
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You use staples to keep your eyes closed
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People talk
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Yeah, people talk and talk
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They go on and on and on?
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But it's just noise that counts for nothing
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Personal politics:
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Empty words
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It's just pointless noise that makes us liars
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Oh, we do it every time
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I'd do anything for self-control
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Sometimes
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Death to all liars.
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Death to us all.
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