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Brother brother can't you see this lie you've matured into
You took your innocence and traded for some filthy toy
Brother brother forgot your family tree
coz it brings you shame to your name so you say
But it's a lie and you choked

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A life so numb so sickened to think of doubt spoonfed
His back stripped by the knife - red raw
So sickened by what's been done in him

Sista sista what's this face you've been wearing
You hide your innocence to fit some perverted dream
Sista sista forgot you're beautiful yet this matters now
for the time so they say
But it's a lie and you're broke

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A life so numb so sickened to think of doubt spoonfed
Her innocence hidden with makeup walls
Conform to an image that paints with sin

Hope you're happy now can't you see you need the change
Hope you're happy in this looking straight into my eyes
I don't need the truth I don't need your God well I don't need
this so called "happiness" you say you own

Chorus:
A life so numb so sickened to think of doubt spoonfed
Innocence traded in idealistic fame Pushed into line never taking the time
Brother brother can't you see this lie you've matured into   You took your innocence and traded for some filthy toy   Brother brother forgot your family tree    coz it brings you shame to your name so you say   But it's a lie and you choked      Chorus:   A life so numb so sickened to think of doubt spoonfed   His back stripped by the knife - red raw   So sickened by what's been done in him      Sista sista what's this face you've been wearing   You hide your innocence to fit some perverted dream   Sista sista forgot you're beautiful yet this matters now    for the time so they say   But it's a lie and you're broke      Chorus:   A life so numb so sickened to think of doubt spoonfed   Her innocence hidden with makeup walls   Conform to an image that paints with sin      Hope you're happy now can't you see you need the change   Hope you're happy in this looking straight into my eyes   I don't need the truth I don't need your God well I don't need   this so called "happiness" you say you own      Chorus:   A life so numb so sickened to think of doubt spoonfed   Innocence traded in idealistic fame Pushed into line never taking the time
 
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