Where do I begin, with this life we're living in,
Market youth their uniform, make us all fit in.
But do you think, that we're that blind?
That we can't see through all your lies
Cause it's no good
Burn burn the stations
We'll burn it down
Burn burn the truth
Enjoy the flames
In celebration
Enjoy the sound
For us, for them, for youI know that I'
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