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All the lies that the papers said
 You can't base your life on what you've read
 It's safe and so sterilized
 And there's an urgency to the things you find
 You'll beat the curve if you wait in line
 Don't break your heart this time
 And let it all unwind
 Just what have we done?
 We killed a mothers only son
 Just to remain at number one
 But I don't have time in my life for this
 Stand at the brink of a precipice
 And those same old fears arise
 With eyes to drawn to counteract
 The ghost in you comes rushing back
 Too caustic to subside
 We parade our benevolence block out the sun
 Through decades of reveries still number one
 It's always the same as the words die on our tongues
 Seek your comfort from above
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