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You better give her something quick.
(Fading fast. Fading fast.)
Dying is no way to fit in.
(Is it over. Is it over.)
The taste on your lips articulates
defeat, there should be more than this.
There should be more.
We will steal their standards
and build monuments to survival.
(Fading fast. Fading fast.)
Dying is no way to fit in.
(Is it over. Is it over.)
The taste on your lips articulates
defeat, there should be more than this.
There should be more.
We will steal their standards
and build monuments to survival.
Lyrics submitted by Felys
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