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Humble Land
03:17
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I was hungry and you took away all of the food
I was thirsty and the water you took that away too
I was a stranger in your house
I might as well just have been a fucking louse
Self-Righteous American I hope someday you will understand
It's not the foreigners who are ruining your humble land
It's the men in the ivory towers who deal with the living and dead
Those are the ones to fear instead
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Everybody's got exactly what they need
And everyone is miserable
Wear a smile even if you cannot breathe
Because depression is criminal
We will take you alone
We will make you alone
We've got geniuses, their sleeping in the street
While the greedy fool's habitual
Tell the people exactly what you think they need
And make every problem biblical
We will make you alone
We will take you alone
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Headfirst into your frustration
Look into the mirror and you'll know why
Shaking I can see your tears fall
Over your smile
Waiting for the world to tell you
That "Girl, you're tough as nails, we're with you dear"
Waiting for someone to listen
Well I can hear you, I say "This ends here."
Headfirst into your destruction
Like a hurricane that's made of hate
Knowing we can't really blame you
For wanting to mean something
I can hear you, I say "This ends here."
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The ease of your pose
The grace of your silhouette
The way that your shoulders meet your slender neck
Where would we be without all the distance?
You know I'm already just a skeleton
I don't have the heart to match
The one pricked into your finger
All things made to be destroyed
All moments meant to pass
Don't wanna live without teeth
Don't wanna die without bite
Never wanna say that I regret it
I never wanna say that we grew apart
I never wanna say that the feelings changed
I don't have the heart to match
The one pricked into your finger
All things made to be destroyed
All moments meant to pass
Chipped nail polish and a barbed wire dress
Is your mother proud of your eyelashes?
Silicone ches and collagene lips
How could you even recognize me?
I don't have the heart to match
The one pricked into your finger
All things made to be destroyed
All moments meant to pass
I don't have the heart to match
The one pricked into your finger
No more troubled sleep
There's a brave new world
That's raging inside of me
I don't have the heart to match
The one pricked into your finger
This too will soon slip out of reach
This too will soon come to an end.
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