Force-fed on a hunger strike, tag them dead before you focus in,
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spoon feed the impact that you leave us with
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Bring denial with a worldwide expansion team brand so deep into our minds
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That it soon becomes our history and image that's been marketed well
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On the assembly line of our lives, shut it down before it ever starts
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Turn on to the weakness we've been raised upon (we'll turn you off again)
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You've written up all the answers we've followed them word for word
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Disguised as our own subconscious defining our wrongs and rights
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No more working on the strings you've made us
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Drive the stake into your hardened hearts we're done begging for the scrapes
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You throw us we'll take the truth and our lives
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Investigate and drain us we've found you out regaining
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All the knowledge that you hid, you are no longer needed we'll keep our own hearts beating
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Against the pulse that you denied
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Demand it back our lives our minds you stole them,
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nothing else will quench the hunger that will turn you off
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And certify that we are free to find our own truth without you
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This is not a test. This is not a test. Yes it has come to this. This is not a test
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On In Five
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