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WHAT'S LEFT?
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WHAT'S LEFT?,
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Did years under your belt cease a reason to care?
Is your revolution on the shelf?
Are you finding your ideals are no longer ideal in a world where youve trapped yourself?
When did the bills outweigh the will to care?
When your words are selling out but meanings not there
So many once told so many bought and sold
Whats left?...not a fucking thing
What happens to reaction when action is a joke?
What happens to these days?
If ideals are delusions in a sea of deaf ears does it matter what you say?
Look out our lives today we payed a cost
For rebellion but visions lost
Because promises grow old so many bought and sold
Whats left theres nothing to believe in(not a fucking thing)
The only change is in the song we sing
Did you really want to turn it around?
Or just take the next step
We watched it all burn to the ground
Bent the ideals in your head
Well never know, its all been bought its all been sold
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Did years under your belt cease a reason to care? Is your revolution on the shelf? Are you finding your ideals are no longer ideal in a world where youve trapped yourself? When did the bills outweigh the will to care? When your words are selling out but meanings not there So many once told so many bought and sold Whats left?...not a fucking thing What happens to reaction when action is a joke? What happens to these days? If ideals are delusions in a sea of deaf ears does it matter what you say? Look out our lives today we payed a cost For rebellion but visions lost Because promises grow old so many bought and sold Whats left theres nothing to believe in(not a fucking thing) The only change is in the song we sing Did you really want to turn it around? Or just take the next step We watched it all burn to the ground Bent the ideals in your head Well never know, its all been bought its all been sold
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