Wake until the end.
I could try to pretend
This matters.
There is something pulling me back.
What's the face
Distant thought put you into place, into place.
She will try and pull you in.
I won't sell
To the man who has too much
I won't pray for your prayers
You've had enough
And what's more, to hell with you.
[Chorus]
My dead friends
Say what you want,
Don't say what you wanted. (2x)
What's the use?
You bend and you break with the sound of truth.
[Chorus] (2x)

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