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Ooh ooh ooh you're knocking at my door again
and maybe we can all talk the same
you couldn't help it ooh ooh ooh
you're banging at my door again
and maybe we can break this chain

But you don't have the tools
for breaking all the rules.

Yeah yeah yeah I'll fight em all
it's more and more the only thing that keeps me sane
you couldn't help it yeah yeah yeah
and maybe then you'll recognize
you're just petrified of the same

You know you're such a fool
to think that you're breaking a hero

Shoot shoot you're not that great at what you do
and maybe we'll just all stay the same
you couldn't help it shoot shoot resemble him
creating one more thing so we can all feel his pain

You don't have the tools to realize that god won't talk to you
and you don't have the tools to realize that god won't talk to you

You been faking your whole life
You been faking your whole life
been faking your whole life
been faking your whole life


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