The sky is black, and it is darker than I thought I feel so heavy,
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And I'm bleeding more than I imagined
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This gray city is now killing me inside
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and the gray neighbors searching for me
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I'm trying to run away from this unevitable sin
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they say it's over, but I know it's not
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Burn everything that stands for hypocrisy break everything that represses freedom
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It's all coming back to me as a stress
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(Stress stress) if you don't know about my pain
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(Stress stress) then don't talk about me
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(Stress stress) my days of kneeling
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Have now ended
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(Stress stress) the sound of crying,
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(Stress stress) the sound of breaking,
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(Stress stress) who's going to guillotine first
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Look whose head is hanging
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You better behave we are now gathering
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Don't pretend you're good
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We gonna cut your wings
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It's time to wake up, it's time to freshen your soul
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It's time to pull off your mask
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Don't be afraid it's time to make things right
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It's not the time to think but to do remember what you've learn before
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The world you're living is too far from what you dreamed
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Criticism is not enough now it's time to practice wheat you preach
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We're gonna burn this city today, the city of persecution
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Burn everything that stands for hypocrisy
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Break everything that represses freedom
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It's all coming back to me as a stress
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(Stress stress) if you don't know about my pain
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(Stress stress) then don't talk about me
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(Stress stress) my days of kneeling
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Have now ended
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(Stress stress) the sound of crying,
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(Stress stress) the sound of breaking,
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(Stress stress) who's going to guillotine first
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Look whose head is hanging
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The stronger gonna be weeded out first
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The weaker gonna evolve thru last
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Contented pigs will disappear
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Discontented humans make new history
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(Stress stress) confront the pressure and ache
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(Stress stress) stand on your own and don't fake
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(Stress stress) your days of kneeling
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Have now ended
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(Stress stress) say nothing, do anything
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(Stress stress) here comes new justice
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(Stress stress) you will see another sun tomorrow
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The revolution is on
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Stress
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Áö¹Ì ½ºÆ®·¹ÀÎ(Jimmy Strain) |