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Keep your eyes closed
While you mind the controls
Your life's a head game (Your life's a head game)
When your job description is naïveté
With everything we've learned, we could find a way
For this place to never rust and fade away
Cut off all the guilty faces; let 'em bleed
This world only breeds enemies
For god and country, go straight to hell
Once you realize how far your fucking pockets swell
Can't we learn from our mistakes
And finally admit our tragic opportunity?
With everything we've learned, we could find a way
For this place to never rust and fade away
Cut off all the guilty faces; let 'em bleed
This world only breeds enemies
Things will be different
When I wake up
This point cannot afford to be refuted
'Cause I'll wake up
I'll be bored, stiff, dead and distant
But I'll be up
Don't hold your breath; just wake me up, wake me up
With everything we've learned, we could find a way
For this place to never rust and fade away
Cut off all the guilty faces; let 'em bleed
This world only breeds enemies