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until the world is flat again
they shot me in the head
but they couldn't kill my heart
applause sounds like gunshots
from the walking people shards
i was only a little alive
the walls spoke music to me
i heard my name from the floorboards
the raven called my name once
i smiled and shut the door
once upon a time i saw a whirlwind in a robe
heaven shook the dirt and fire burning cold
ignoring all the proper signs i shuffled past the awe
covering my head i knelt before a voice so small
my head is in my hands, i write words about the mire
walking with a purpose and my shadow catches fire
bundle up, I've got a thought id like to breathe it out
hell is other people when the people are in doubt
i got a coal mine of a mind
its filthy with disease
anarchy within my blood
i dont care if i bleed
the people's opiate is failing,
doubt should do the trick
it seems the organ used to spread disease
is healing all the sick
the masses kill our leadership, so chains are how we lead 'em
take the power to the top kill men cause we dont need 'em
the wedding wanted wine, and took water of the provider
the ghost in me said drink it dry, and changed that wine to fire
the first have always been in last,
the last will rise again.
the mountains fight the valleys
till earth is flat again
oh my God
the earth is flat
We just haven't
seen it yet...
but they couldn't kill my heart
applause sounds like gunshots
from the walking people shards
i was only a little alive
the walls spoke music to me
i heard my name from the floorboards
the raven called my name once
i smiled and shut the door
once upon a time i saw a whirlwind in a robe
heaven shook the dirt and fire burning cold
ignoring all the proper signs i shuffled past the awe
covering my head i knelt before a voice so small
my head is in my hands, i write words about the mire
walking with a purpose and my shadow catches fire
bundle up, I've got a thought id like to breathe it out
hell is other people when the people are in doubt
i got a coal mine of a mind
its filthy with disease
anarchy within my blood
i dont care if i bleed
the people's opiate is failing,
doubt should do the trick
it seems the organ used to spread disease
is healing all the sick
the masses kill our leadership, so chains are how we lead 'em
take the power to the top kill men cause we dont need 'em
the wedding wanted wine, and took water of the provider
the ghost in me said drink it dry, and changed that wine to fire
the first have always been in last,
the last will rise again.
the mountains fight the valleys
till earth is flat again
oh my God
the earth is flat
We just haven't
seen it yet...
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