Sit down here waiting for you, we're all alone with nothing to do
And the shades been drawn as the days go on as they please
There's darkness swelling out across the land,
You hear the cries of the living dead
And the more you know, the less you'll grow to them
Im no robot in this, cannibalistic, suicidal race
Im just a misfit, Im a drifter, leave me in my place
I see the sinners waiting for gods plan
Passing judgment cursing the damned
But then they'll learn that the fire won't burn for them
The world is slipping out through there hands
Like gasping moments drowning in the sand
And If you let them go, then you'll know if they swim
The masks been lifted, The systems shifted,
Your life sold down the drain
But the day will come, they're on the run
And then they'll feel your pain
I been dodging all the shit they lobbing my way
And they're defending all the trends they display
When all you seeks the truth, but all you gets the blues
Let paranoia destroy all the things in your way
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