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life's the image of a tightening screw it keeps on turning till it breaks you i'm not the one to talk for hours about the wars that we're losing can't pretend to not see all the flesh that we're bruising stand to the back, simple as that, another boring day death don't mean a thing if we don't see whose dying a little piece of mind for anyone who's buying leave it alone, return to your homes, try to forget that daylight goes black and others bear the rain on their backs your enemies are nothing like you and peace has a price for those who lose we've never learned our lesson cause we've never had to swept under the rug just like a piece of bad news time after time, pockets are lined, and we answer the call we hardly notice how we're racing like a roller coaster hanging like a puppet on a string dancing to the same old tune yeah we dance, we laugh, we kill, and we sing Letras de canciones god damn don't look up from what your doing let the world give you the slip don't be late for church on sunday because ignorance is bliss From Letras Mania