One by one (one by one)
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You can hear them collect (you can hear them collect)
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They don't wanna make peace with you
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What did you expect (what did you expect)
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Cause hunger feeds what anger breeds
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When you're not sure what people believe in
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Bring it on, son show your guns
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This is no time to be sentimental
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Leave your fears in the dark
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Choke them with your hands
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I'm talking about the way you walk
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Get your head out of the clouds
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As quick as the fever burns, addiction spreads
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Hatred flows through the veins of your dead
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I can't change what I can't see
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What the television doesn't say
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I don't wanna believe in leavin
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Believe in
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Come on, come on
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Two by four (Two by four)
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Grip it, tighten your hands (Grip it, tighten your hands)
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And whatever they've got to lose
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Is buried deep in the sand
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Cause hunger feeds what anger breeds
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When you're not sure what people believe in
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Bring it on, son show your guns
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This is no time to be sentimental
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Leave your fears in the dark
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Choke them with your hands
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I'm talking about the way you walk
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Get your head out of the clouds
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As quick as the fever burns, addiction spreads
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Hatred flows through the veins of your dead
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I can't change what I can't see
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What the television doesn't say
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I don't wanna believe in leavin
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Believe in
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Come on, come on
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Lost, we traveled the week
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A mess to make it right
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We take in more than we ask for
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I know just how I should show my sand in the dark
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Leavin, leavin
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As quick as the fever burns, addiction spreads
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Hatred flows through the veins of your dead
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I can't change what I can't see
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What the television doesn't say
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I don't wanna believe in
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The fever burns, addiction spreads
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Hatred flows through the veins of your dead
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I can't change what I can't see
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What the television doesn't say
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I don't wanna believe in
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One By One
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Lola Ray |