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Somethin' Creepin'
03:47
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Silence, peaceful.
Collective miracle.
All walking hand in hand,
Off to find the promised...
[Mm..]
We are free
To be.
We find,
In our minds,
The truth.
But it's different for me and you.
[Oh..]
All I see
Around me
Is a wasteland
[Creepin', creepin']
Of opportunity
Grown cold,
[Creepin', creepin']
Grown old,
All bought
[Creepin' silence]
And sold
By lies they told you.
Showed you.
We built a wall
[Break the silence]
From which we all will fall.
[They are no longer silent]
[They are no longer silent]
[They are no longer silent]
They live on both ends.
[They are no longer silent]
[They are no longer silent]
[They are no longer silent]
Your family, your friends.
[They are no longer silent]
[They are no longer silent]
[We are no longer silent]
Fear is their weapon.
[They are no longer silent]
[They are no longer silent]
[We are no longer silent]
And the hatred will blind you.
[They are no longer silent]
[We are no longer silent]
[I am no longer silent]
These corporate henchmen
[They are no longer silent]
[We are no longer silent]
[I am no longer silent]
Will fleece you again
[We are no longer silent]
[I am no longer silent]
[You must believe my reason]
With shameless distractions
[We are no longer silent]
[I am no longer silent]
[I can't condone your treason]
'Cause they're out to divide you.
[I am no longer silent]
[You must believe my reason]
[I can't condone your treason]
Yeah, they want to divide you.
[I am no longer silent]
[I can't condone your treason]
[Our arrogance will bind us]
They're right behind you.
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[Instrumental]
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When I
Was young
I thought
My
Love
Could overcome
Your pain,
And maybe I could change your mind.
Not this time.
So I
Defined my worth
By how
Hard
You shoved me to the dirt,
And I
Still carry that in mind,
So I'll know better next time.
All I really wanted was your protection.
The way you beat me down was ironic perfection.
Taught me to be afraid.
Lived in fear every day.
Bet you want me to hide away,
Well I won't, I won't.
Hey man, look what you made.
Too bad you didn't get your way.
Then I wouldn't be here today
Calling, calling you out.
I've spent
My whole life
Chasing
Love
With lies,
Desperate
To fill the void you left behind.
Still I try.
Now I
Realize
That we're
The
Same, you and I.
We're both
Terrified of what's inside.
It's getting harder to hide.
We're all capable of the gravest oppression,
And 'til we can admit it, there'll be no progression.
So I self-medicate,
Isolate more every day.
Empathy gets chipped away,
'Cause I can't take it.
Hey man, look what we made,
Altars to greed and hate.
Programmed to regurgitate
And over-stimulate.
Mother we set ablaze,
Father has turned his gaze.
Now we're all fuckin' corporate slaves,
So mindless, we're digging our own graves.
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