Open your eyes and close the door
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We've had enough and we won't be taking no more
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Don't turn around until you're home
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And leave us to ourselves to be with your own
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We built this house for us to share with those we trust
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At times too much we give the world in which we live
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Brainwash with a Mega dose of TV
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The bleeding hearts convince us to be PC
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Their sentiment just don't mean shit to me
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So lock me up and throw away the key
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Beneath we're all the same
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Don't be so fucking lame
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Our minds are duly raped just to change the shape of things to come
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Get lost - there's another town to taint an another will to break
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But worst of all it's all our fault
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The Shape of Things to Come
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| Pro-Pain |
