We've found a taste for self-destruction
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A blind eye for blatant dysfunction
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We've found a taste for self-destruction
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We're all born in black blood
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There's an imminence stirring like a siren singing
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There's a debt to pay but they keep on drilling
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Why is simple truth so hard to tell
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We had eden and turned it into hell
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Born in black blood
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Because this distance in our minds
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Is the distance that we're behind
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I can't forgive, we won't forget
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I can't forgive, we won't forget
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The lonely sound of the final drip
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Like the starting gun marking the end of it
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On the shoulders of forever
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It's a long way to fall
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Black gold will be the death
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The death of us all
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Black drought, word will spread
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Of the time we found what the earth bled
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Born in black blood
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Because this distance in our minds
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Is the distance that we're behind
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I can't forgive, we won't forget
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I can't forgive, we won't forget
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[x2]
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Black drought, word will spread
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Of the time we found what the earth bled
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We found the cancer inside of our heads
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There's no turning back now
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We're as good as dead
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When the well dried up no one cared
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But when hell shows up, they'll all stop and stare
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[x2]
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We've found the cancer inside of our heads
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No turning back now
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We're as good as dead
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[x2]
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I can't forgive, we won't forget
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[x4]
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We won't forget
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Black Blood
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