These are the eyes that can't see me
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These are the hands that drop your trust
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These are the boots that kick you around
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This is the tongue that speaks on ths inside
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These are the ears that ring with hate
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This is the face that'll never change
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This is the fist that grinds you down
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This is the voice of silence no more
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These are the legs in circles run
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This is the beating you'll never know
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These are the lips that taste no freedom
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This is the feel that's not so safe
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This is the face that you'll never change
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This is the god that ain't so pure
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This is the god that is not pure
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This is the voice of silence no more
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We the people
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Are we the people?
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Some kind of monster
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This monster lives
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This is the face that stones you cold
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This is the moment that needs to breathe
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These are the claws that scratch these wounds
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This is the pain that never leaves
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This is the tongue that whips you down
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This is the burden of every man
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These are the screams that pierce your skin
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This is the voice of silence no more
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This is the test of flesh and soul
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This is the trap that smells so good
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This is the flood that drains these eyes
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These are the looks that chill to the bone
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These are the fears that swing over head
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These are the weights that hold you down
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This is the end that will never end
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This is the voice of silence no more
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We the people
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Are we the people?
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Some kind of monster
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This monster lives
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This is the cloud that swallows trust
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This is the black that uncolors us
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This is the face that you hide from
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This is the mask that comes undone
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Ominous
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I'm in us
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Some Kind Of Monster
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| Metallica |
