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Once upon a time I believed I could change the world but I was wrong
Finding solace in the vitriol and the anti-social context for so long

Cursed to keep gazing backward
And never never look ahead
A pitchfork of a destination
Submerged in a sea of red

These nightmares never go away
Still bound by chains of self decay
To simply saturate and bleed
Out the seeds of a new address
We're charged with the destruction of those static molds
We choose to build a union from the old
I feel my heart grow cold

To my surprise I fatalize
And fail to soil the merchandise
We've swept away all the faintest hooks
From the grasp of tomorrows fold

Outside your windows down your lonely broken streets
Cross the paths with the sterile minions of anachronistic beats

So cleanse my mind of discontent
Declare all the lines as heaven sent
Weeding out the sickness I can feel
Tell me all night how it can't be real

Spend all night caring only for the words
Blame it on the new kids chewing on their nerves
Forget about the piss drunks putting out the fires
Sucking on the nacro sending out the wires

Some thing I won't forget
Cry - it's over
Die - it's over

Flames reach out and lick my face
I'm falling some days are grace
Cry out steal signs
Burning they take it to the nines
Once upon a time I believed I could change the world but I was wrong   Finding solace in the vitriol and the anti-social context for so long      Cursed to keep gazing backward   And never never look ahead   A pitchfork of a destination   Submerged in a sea of red      These nightmares never go away   Still bound by chains of self decay   To simply saturate and bleed   Out the seeds of a new address   We're charged with the destruction of those static molds   We choose to build a union from the old   I feel my heart grow cold      To my surprise I fatalize   And fail to soil the merchandise   We've swept away all the faintest hooks   From the grasp of tomorrows fold      Outside your windows down your lonely broken streets   Cross the paths with the sterile minions of anachronistic beats      So cleanse my mind of discontent   Declare all the lines as heaven sent   Weeding out the sickness I can feel   Tell me all night how it can't be real      Spend all night caring only for the words   Blame it on the new kids chewing on their nerves   Forget about the piss drunks putting out the fires   Sucking on the nacro sending out the wires      Some thing I won't forget   Cry - it's over   Die - it's over      Flames reach out and lick my face   I'm falling some days are grace   Cry out steal signs   Burning they take it to the nines
 
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