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We celebrate the downfall
with ticker tape parades
Oblivious to the fucking mess left lying in the wake
"God grant me the strength to let my children starve"
He whispered to the dripping roof
into the candled dark

Contemplate contracts of gold
Just wave your hand and relinquish control
Nine lives await to unfold
We bury ten thousands stories untold
Flirt with insurrection batting eyes from afar
In skybox seats or hotel suites, six figure fucking cars

Contemplate contracts of golf
Just wave your hand and relinquish control
Nine lives await to unfold
Bury the stories

Control the heart
Control the mind
Control the hands

To build what they've designed
Lifetimes of silence and apathy
Ensure the prompt demise of our humanity

Contemplate contracts of gold
Nine lives await to unfold
We bury ten thousand stories
The stories untold
We celebrate the downfall   with ticker tape parades   Oblivious to the fucking mess left lying in the wake   "God grant me the strength to let my children starve"   He whispered to the dripping roof   into the candled dark      Contemplate contracts of gold   Just wave your hand and relinquish control   Nine lives await to unfold   We bury ten thousands stories untold   Flirt with insurrection batting eyes from afar   In skybox seats or hotel suites, six figure fucking cars      Contemplate contracts of golf   Just wave your hand and relinquish control   Nine lives await to unfold   Bury the stories      Control the heart   Control the mind   Control the hands      To build what they've designed   Lifetimes of silence and apathy   Ensure the prompt demise of our humanity      Contemplate contracts of gold   Nine lives await to unfold   We bury ten thousand stories   The stories untold
 
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