| Medicated to the point of apathy
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| Each day another little pill to swallow
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| Dosing those composing hopes, they tear at the seams
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| And embrace it, a sickness bought
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| Building these addictions for the sake of a dollar
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| Devil’s got his hands in all our pockets
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| Close to broke, alone exposing beyond our means
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| Till we’re vacant from the lie we bought
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| I won’t be one of your puzzle pieces
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| Forced into fitting
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| Pardon me but there’s a part of me
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| That feels something’s missing
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| Are we living or are we just dying
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| It’s time we wage a war really worth fighting
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| I don’t wanna be another puzzle piece
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| I don’t wanna be part of your puzzle
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| Glorifying monsters, it sells on TV
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| If it bleeds, it reads in papers out tomorrow
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| We say we’ll pray for change one day but afraid what it means
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| Face it, we’ll take it, no lessons learned
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| Talking heads addicted to the sound of their voice
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| The devil’s got us all in his pocket
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| Mistakes we made and this game we played now change everything
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| Well we fake it, no lesson learned
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| I won’t be one of your puzzle pieces
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| Forced into fitting
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| Pardon me but there’s a part of me
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| That feels something’s missing
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| Are we living or are we just dying
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| It’s time we wage a war really worth fighting
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| I don’t wanna be another puzzle piece
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| I don’t wanna be part of your puzzle
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| No-oh, no-oh, we’re gonna find a way
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh, to overcome
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh, we’re gonna find a way
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| I won’t be one of your puzzle pieces
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| Forced into fitting
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| Pardon me but there’s a part of me
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| That feels something’s missing
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| Are we living or are we just dying
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| It’s time we wage a war really worth fighting
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| I don’t wanna be another puzzle piece
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| I don’t wanna be part of your puzzle
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| We’re gonna find some way
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| To overcome
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| Together we’ll find the way |