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Lyrics |
Shame runs screaming out the door how fortunate for us that we don't have it anymore have to get into our new shoes it doesn't matter what we lose (slice and dice, mash and grind, push and shove) ...we might not be your kind but you're more like us than the one you love Self has lost it's way again the satisfaction helps us to forget we've given in but the craving is never quinched the clock shows time but the plays are benched (old or new, give or take, live or dead) ...a choice you cannot shake Building the wall distorts us learning the pressure of the chains filling the pit, knowing the whole is bound to suffer suffocating the remains... (sink or swim, shake or bake, hide or seek) ...a love you cannot fake at the end of the world we will see who's meek... Building the wall distorts us forming the pressure of the stone Breaking the lines, crushing a spirit bound to suffer what the heart must now disown... Building the wall distorts us finding the pleasure of the chains feeding the id, knowing the soul is bound to suffer sacrificing the remains... |