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All this venom that you speak
Condescending, no pretending
Vandalized the weak, ask for seconds, no repenting
Blood in my eyes so I guess it's okay

Burn the bridges let them smolder
Every lost sucker looking over their shoulder
for a little intuition in a lazy superstition just to help this villian with a little exposure
there's mud in my veins just to help me get by

So help me lie, lie, lie...

Ref:
Now I'm stuck here waiting for the flames to burn me down
Its like plucking off the wings of a fly just to watch it drown
Now my hands are bound and my head keeps spinning
If I just keep calm maybe I'll keep grinning
Now the haze Is thick but it seems it's thinning
and I still can't see the sun

When you kick the nest that holds the hornet
it stings the flesh a toxin born
with no regret absorb the thorn
preach the hate yet beg for more

Pay for the ways that you help decay
the shame I can blame but the price to pay Is a hefty one
a lonely one, a violent vigilante with a loaded gun
It was funny how back then it seemed so fake

You would think that a fool had a lot at stake
But times change and lies fade
but I will never go away
now I, don't have time to help you get by

So help me lie, lie, lie...

Ref:
Now I'm stuck here waiting for the flames to burn me down
Its like plucking off the wings of a fly just to watch it drown
Now my hands are bound, and my head keeps spinning
If I just keep calm maybe I'll keep grinning
now the haze is thick, but it seems it's thinning
and I still can't see the sun

Better pick it up quick
Better get it now
This severed chain that I can claim
what you could never find

I've found. Now no one run, he's got a gun
they're shooting kids they're having fun
They're product placed, with a double face
They've changed the way we play the game

Theres an over saturation of a desperate situation
should we emphasis exposure maybe place a limitation?
Maybe it's an epidemic we're deserving what we're gettin'
Are we destined for destruction or for reconciliation?

Ref:
Now I'm stuck here waiting for the flames to burn me down
Its like plucking off the wings of a fly just to watch it drown
Now my hands are bound, and my head keeps spinning
If I just keep calm maybe I'll keep grinning
now the haze is thick, but it seems it's thinning
and I still can't see the sun

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