Sleeping With Sirens
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Tyrants

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Sleeping With Sirens Canonical path: /sleeping-with-sirens/tyrants Related lyric paths: 6
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Tyrants

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Get your hands off my neck

I'm trying to breathe

Peel my skin to the bone

Half man and half machine

See the ashes and smoke

We black out the sky

We're born into fire

Slaves till we die

A mouth filled with worms

A head filled with dirt

We consume and consume

It's ourselves that we hurt

We're destroying the world

Pick the scab till it bleeds

We laugh in their face

It's the American dream

Let my sins wash over me

I'm guilty by design

We're all part of the system

We all want to be blind

We scream in defiance

We poison our minds

In this desert of silence

We'll be buried alive

We bathe in the violence

One soul at a time

Torn from inside

A head filled with lies

We ache till we break

We see through hollowed eyes

The poison is there right under the skin

It's not complicated

They won't let us win

Let my sins wash over me

I'm guilty by design

We're all part of the system

We all want to be blind

We scream in defiance

We poison our minds

In this desert of silence

We'll be buried alive

We bathe in the violence

One soul at a time

There's blood in the alleys

There's blood in the streets

We walk on the dead

We prey on the weak

This desert of silence

We're barely alive

As we bathe in the violence

We stand on the shoulders of tyrants

Fuck

Let my sins wash over me

I'm guilty by design

Guilty by

Guilty by

I'm guilty by design

We're all part of the system

We all want to be blind

We scream in defiance

We poison our minds

In this desert of silence

We'll be buried alive

We bathe in the violence

One soul at a time

We pray on the dead

We prey on the weak

There's blood in the alleys

There's blood in the streets

We pray on the dead

We prey on the weak

We're guilty by design

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