Running around like a ticking bomb. Just waiting to strike
A bullet in your head. You're better of dead
You should hide while you can
A bullet in your head. You're better of dead
You should hide while you can
Don't you see. This is just an endless ride
Here they come to take
Away your soul and pride
And it's all rights removed
A restless soul
You'll never grow old
Too scared to let go
Drifting back in the echoes of your past
Run 'till you fall
But don't you see this is just an endless ride
And here they come to take away your soul and pride
All rights removed
Then one day you realize you're like just them
With your cheap smile and your suit and tie
You've been lying to yourself
But don't you see this is just an endless ride
And here they come to take away your soul and pride
All rights removed
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