There's a moaning I hear when I try to sleep.
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It's the sound of a drawn out tragedy
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The result of centuries of neglect.
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With no attention paid to cause and effect
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And the pain gets worse and the screams ensue.
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It's the world living with a parasite
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It's the world living with it's own infectious disease.
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Ruin is what you wanted
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Ruin is what you get
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Ruin is what you worked towards every single day.
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The infestation reaches far beyond it's means.
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The sapping of the strength has muffled all the screams.
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Self centered beings play out self centered lives.
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Indifferent creatures living in indifferent times
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And the blame is passed round when the death throws sound
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It's the world living with a parasite
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It's the world living with it's own infectious disease.
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Ruin is what you wanted
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Ruin is what you get
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Ruin is what you worked towards every single day.
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Ruin is what you wanted
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Ruin is what you get
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Ruin is what you worked towards every single day.
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Ruin, ruin, ruin, ruin
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Ruin
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| Sick Of It All |
