The Opium Of The People

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Watch those idiosyncrasies

Watch all the idiots fall on me

Getting out of ways to get outta the way

Take another shot just to stay the same

But I need some balance - Back it off

Fill your lungs 'til it makes you cough

Tell me everything's gonna be alright

'Cause I don't think I'll make it through tonight

The only way - Is all the way

Oh - my - God

It's judgement day and I'm not prepared

Everybody out there's running scared

So - Take a little bit off the top

I don't care, just make it stop

I won't give another soul... to you

I won't give another life... to you

You have to stop

Stop!

Do one thing and say something cryptic

But the styles always clash

One thing I know for sure

The hypothetical won't work anymore

One wrong move and they will pound!

My nails are tight inside my wrists

This sacrament is sacrilege and sentimental

Deity experimental - Faith is accidental

I won't give another soul... to you

I won't give another life... to you

I won't give another thought... to you

I won't give anymore of my hope... to you

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