Wreckage
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Wreckage
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We were right inside you
We were with you all the way
We live for tomorrow
Hush now it's OK
We know they didn't want us
But whether right or wrong
Our cause is righteous
Behold, we're now kings of fake
Who spun our way into hearts and minds
We fell vicious, pleading, our cause unheard by
Deaf ears and
Mocking bitches
We sleep then wake up as bad guys
This sleeping dog no longer lies
We're waiting for the day and then
How we'll miss you
In the land of dust and flies
Is hope, disaster, rot, and lies
Look them in the eye and say
How we'll miss you
Craziness and double thought
Ruled by morons no longer
"I had a dream" he said
How we'll miss you
The morons overstayed
I know we'll find a better way
I'm kidding when I say
How we'll miss you
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