Another wasted day in a wasted life that I cannot
The lights are up, the heat is on
The anger burns,
I'm feeling sick of this
I need to get away
I'm making
Maybe it's a losing battle
But I'll fight until the day
so there is anything left to believe in anymore
or is
Wave your flag, tell me I'm free
It's all for nothing
Welcome to the new revolution
Can you smell their fear?
Fear of
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