| and that discussion was all true
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| until you decided to bust in with the old you
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| now youre judging them all through your gut
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| and it sucks that youre stuck in with no shoes to walk in so
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| there aint nothing to soften the blow
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| from that trailer burning coal to the rocks in the road
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| but you expecting to follow in your (?) footsteps
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| which couldnt never work because you wouldnt look left
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| and yes there was love in the air,
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| you should have took breaths,
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| you know you should’ve
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| i said yes, there was love in the air,
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| you shouldve took breaths,
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| you know you could’ve
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| and yes, im leaving to rest,
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| in the heart of your machine,
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| while its bleeding to death
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| until its carcass is clean,
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| im feeding the rest of its still beating chest
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| to the lesser of your subjects.
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| and theyre benchpressing their grudges,
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| repeating the reps and blending them in with their crutches
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| and preaching their steps,
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| i step lightning, tonight, there might just be a jailbreak
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| and more than likely its failsafe.
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| full speed ahead til the sail breaks
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| take a deep breath
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| man that ocean there has a stale taste
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| of a centurys old war,
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| where it was either all for one,
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| or one on all fours
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| now, they were trained to kill all the silence (?),
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| using nothing but steel gold and diamonds
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| they used their skills to build roads to islands
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| and i ain’t gonna leave til the hills close their eyes
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| so double knot the laces in your boots when you leave,
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| cause troubles got the ace of every suit in its sleeve,
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| so quit shooting the breeze, and living lucrative dreams
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| and just looping, just looping, just looping it seems.
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| now, they were trained to kill all the silence (?),
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| using nothing but steel gold and diamonds
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| they used their skills to build roads to islands
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| and i aint gonna leave til the hills close their eyes |