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This city became a hideaway
built with fear and apathy,
secured by their money from responsibility of living.
I've seen the machines running in the streets.
Maybe i'll see them going down
if only the fire is hot enough.
Everything will burn
Damn right.
Content is a myth for us.
This city became a hideaway   built with fear and apathy,   secured by their money from responsibility of living.   I've seen the machines running in the streets.   Maybe i'll see them going down   if only the fire is hot enough.   Everything will burn   Damn right.   Content is a myth for us.