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Song of the day;;


Do you think you're made of gold?
Invincible?
You think you can handle it?
You will learn from this

I'm telling you, friend
This is something worth fighting for
Does it not seem contradicting
To sit back and watch them take more?

Caught like a deer in the headlights, you're stuck now
You're bound by your fears
I suggest you break free or
You'll forever be damned here

We are merely degenerates waiting for you
To come sweep us off of our feet
They keep marching on
Spilling blood like savages
Taking lives while your cigarette burns, burns

You can't tell me, my friend
That that wasn't worth dying for
Gave it all and received nothing
May as well have let them take more

Dig deep, find the courage to speak
Are you really still bound by your fear?
This is all just a dream now
You can't speak and you're damned here

We are merely degenerates waiting for you
To come sweep us off of our feet
They keep marching on
Spilling blood like savages
Taking lives while your cigarette burns, burns

This is our fight for freedom
This is our way of saying
This is our day

We've been waiting for this one day all our lives
This is nothing short of predictable
Stop holding your head down
Give it up
Get a hold of yourself now
Or give it up
You're like a deer in the headlights
You've given up
To save your life

We've been waiting, yeah, waiting all our lives
This is nothing short of predictable
Stop holding your head down
Give it up
Get a hold of yourself now
Or give it up
You're like a deer in the headlights
You've given up
To save your life
Find the will to save your life

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