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What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
Hear voices all day long?
Advertising, television, just to keep us in submission.
Who’s fault? My fault?
I’ll fill your head with salt.
Alright, hold tight.
Keep fighting the good fight.
Consume and die.
Consume and multiply.
Build it once again, brand spakin’ new.
That’s a recipe tried and true.
My fault, you claim.
You must be totally insane.
Alright, hold tight.
Stop putting up a fight.
Red eyed, tongue tied,
with facts in short supply.
Deny involvement, that’s time well spent.
Blurry vision, ignore evidence.
My fault? It’s your fault.
And I will not hear your point of view.
Would you?
It’s not red, white and blue.
What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
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You Sly Dog
04:29
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Diamonds For Drums
08:25
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Holding on is never easy.
Letting go is always hard.
A little time is all you needed.
But in that little while we're torn apart.
It don't matter what you say, you can't hurt me.
It don't matter what you say, you can't hurt me.
Oh don't know, don't know, exactly what to say.
As if my words you'd somehow taken away.
Oh don't know, don't know, exactly what to do.
As if my action, you'd somehow taken too.
Oh don't know, don't know, exactly what to say.
As if my words you'd somehow taken away.
Oh don't know, don't know, exactly what to do.
As if my anger, you'd somehow stolen too.
Holding on is never easy.
Letting go is often hard.
A little time is all you wanted.
But in that little time we're torn apart.
You hold me, then you let me dangle.
Falling further and further out of reach.
Through your hands you let me dangle.
Into a world I can't complete.
It don't matter what you say, you can't hurt me.
It don't matter what you say, you can't hurt me.
Oh don't know, don't know, exactly what to say.
As if my words you'd somehow taken away.
Oh don't know, don't know, exactly what to do.
As if my action, you'd somehow taken too.
Oh don't know, don't know, exactly what to say.
As if my words you'd somehow taken away.
Oh don't know, don't know, exactly what to do.
As if my action, you'd somehow taken too.
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Fears of Your Life
07:57
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