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My aren't we tenacious? Or are we just quite envious infectious such as my illuminating pride. Breaking down this moment the self proclaimed well everlasting cure constructed to combat my disease. So we wrote some new affairs and spent some cash to cover you up so well before I become your lie again. We breaking hard for summer these stitches held by our indifference here we are marching away for the last time darling. What am I to do now I said just what am I to do now I said. On the receiving end of static meant to shut you down. We've been campaigning your politics I read them like holy scriptures to the privileged and the proud. I've accepted loss, accepted guilt just for you to shut me out. And play out like we're well rehearsed. Parade around me like some drunken sailors without their captain, it's been so long since I have drank. Empires shake and fall from lack of understanding. I'll be the martyr for your cause a fashion that is fire. What I do is not some attempt to become holy. I built this from my body. This is for you. Letras de canciones And she said, "You better make that money!" Bled some sounds off record I've created something perfect that the world will sing it, and sing it loud: "Praise to the empire tonight, until we bring it down!" From Letras Mania