Look at me and say to me without guilt or compromise,
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that you care about anything that doesn¡¯t jump right in front of your eyes.
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We got a problem.
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You got a problem.
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The mesmerizing truth.
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We all want the life no one is supposed to really own.
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Tell me what is worth dying for?
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I ask with the assumption I¡¯ll get no reply.
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Breathe in, Breathe out,
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Sometimes I get lost within a stare,
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I look around and I ask myself ¡°Why the fuck should I even care?¡±
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This affliction.
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Repetition.
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It¡¯s all been done before.
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While I¡¯m sittin¡¯ here just killin¡¯ time,
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and the world goes along for more.
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Tell me what is worth dying for?
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Would you give up everything to make one lasting point?
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We all believe we have the right,
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to make believe we know what¡¯s right,
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but how much will it take to make you stand, and be heard?
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I am the reason,
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You are the reason,
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to abandon everything we have become.
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My eyes are wide open.
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My heart is wide open.
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Is your mind, wide open to see?
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The Misanthropic Principle
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| Strung Out |
