All these years I’ve faced the truth You faded losers can’t buy me with Your apologies or sympathies Such simple minds that can’t see I’m leaving you face down I’m making you weak now Stop crying for healing No one is listening
Still I’m facing war And I feel like I want more
Kneel for your god of flies Come tear the vines and leave behind the masquerade of this Vaudeville Nation Bring the tower down and burn the circus to the ground
Stupid celebrity Too late to wash us clean
Too many fantasies Too many celebrities Watching them mindlessly God won’t you help us please? Erase all our fallacies Please purge of us of our disease
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I will confide in you I will come hide in you Kneel before the lord of flies Now I’m inside of you Give to the lord of flies
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Just what you don’t want to see Just what I don’t want you to beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
