Should we yet document audacity, your last allegations we write
With yet another man-made miracle, this borders on the spiritual
It's time we came to fight
And should be open our eyes then we'd know
That the lines we once drew in the sand turned to stone
If we ever held back what we write
Then our message is clear, my dear: This all ends tonight
Yes, we are (we are)
We're cutting close as you stare at the scenery
Truth, we write, always colorful, cutting and cold
Yes, we lie (we lie)
And we see eye to eye through you stand at the feet of me
And so, tonight means goodbye as the story was told
Alice, Alice, the queen is raging
The cheshire cat with his smile fading
A pawn, eight squares, now her majesty
We're curious to know which hole you followed the white rabbit down
Yes, we are (we are)
We're losing some friends and we're changing the scenery
Truth, we find, always colorful, cutting the cold
Yes, we lied (we lied)
We knew you were destined for underachieving
And so, tonight means goodbye as the story is told
Alice, Alice, the queen is raging
The cheshire cat with his smile fading
A pawn, eight squares, now her majesty
We're curious to know which hole you followed the white rabbit down
We'd step through the looking glass now
And so
Should we yet document audacity, your last allegations we write (oh no, we write)
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