(Parsons/Bators)tell me everything you knowbut everything you know is wrongI
(Parsons/Bators)somebody talked about how we should liveif we can love
(Parsons/Bators)lasers probe the streets curfew set at eightpolice with lib
(Goldstein/Simmonds)rooftop cameras monitoring the streetscancer causing chemica
(Goldstein/Treganna)peters audio letters believe in what they sayhe warned us
(Parsons/Bators)people staring at me they can't tell what i amlooking
(Goldstein/Treganna)see you round for the last timefirst time in a
(Parsons/Bators)bite on the hands that feed youone day they'll turn
(Parsons/Bators)the times are waiting for the sun to shinethe tribes
they made him a criminalyeah that's what he amhe didn't
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