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I've thrown shame to blame,
it can grow old there, insured in it's own fate.
Does death really feel no pain,
well ask him yourself dear, when you head that way.
Dust consumes us all and controls the graves.
I hear the world is caving in, what if my enemies are friends, would it come easy to my head.
Whatever hallelujah means, it was dead by 17, so come and cage your collared dreams, where's the innocence in me.
Listen with covered eyes and deafened hearts, I'm always drunk on words with flavour to pull me apart,
they say go on and churn out lies in your factory,
I know you really hate who you are so you're a hundred different people to me.
Truth will always stay the same in your chronic brain.
So the world is caving in, well if my enemies are friends, will it comes easy to my head.
Whatever hallelujah means, it was dead by 17, so come and cage your collared dream, and burn the innocence with me
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