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by maddiep at February 28, 2011
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
If you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
Although the words sound steady something's empty within 'em
We say yeah with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
Cause we're living on the mercy of the pain and the fear
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear...
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