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They've got an army of accountants counting matchsticks, And an arsenal of distraction tactics. They'll use our senses against us: Manipulating desire and consensus. And they'll use guns, They'll use tear gas. I can hear the sound of boots on broken plate glass. We'll use song as inspiration. |
To be the rust in their machines is our intention. It's time. We've got to set it right, but these devils can't be fought with fists. Dissent; they want to shut it down. Just run your mouth, boy, you've made their list. I lie down with one eye open now, I know that sleep is the cousin of death. |
The hammer's swinging down... Fight back until your last breath. You wonder why we always play it safe? Our comforts are tying us down, And holding us back. |
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Paint It Black song lyrics
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