yahoo!!
victims
gather behind my band
groupies
expose undersides while you fight for me
sympathy
stun the grieving lines of marchers
fireworks
shake my hand for a job well done
children
be as impossible as i am possible
overcome
black leather and nail polish
crowd
twice a thack a words you cant hear anyway
overpower
instruments
no words
for unworthy ears
anyway
bob your head
the rhythm matters
while you sell your soul unknowing
nod nod nod
whether or not
it means yes
one last breath
allowed
tired of you now...
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