| Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Thank you for your silence, your continuing compliance
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| It’s your buried head so deep in sand that ushered in the virus
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| (Oh, no)
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| Please don’t lift a finger
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| Don’t get up, just sit right there (Oh, no)
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| Don’t worry about the thoughts
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| Inside your pretty little head
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| So we stick to the script and recite your lines
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| Don’t break from the character, just keep it inside
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| But this is bullshit (Bullshit)
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| It’s finally coming into focus (Focus)
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| You’re lying and I think you know it
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| But you’re too afraid to face the storm you helped create
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| Yeah, this is bullshit (Bullshit)
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| And did you think I wouldn’t notice? |
| (Notice)
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| Cracks in your theory are showing like a broken vase
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| Your grip around me dissipates
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| And we are separated only by divisions and the walls that we create
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| (And we are separated only by divisions and the walls that we create)
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| But we are more alike than different when we stop and take a minute face to face
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| (But we are more alike than different when we stop and take a minute face to
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| face)
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| They say we’re divided
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| And we are conquered
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| Yeah, but our enemies have never been each other, no
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| 'Cause this is bullshit (Bullshit)
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| It’s finally coming into focus (Focus)
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| You’re lying and I think you know it
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| But you’re too afraid to face the storm you helped create
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| Yeah, this is bullshit (Bullshit)
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| And did you think I wouldn’t notice? |
| (Notice)
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| Cracks in your theory are showing like a broken vase
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| Your grip around me dissipates
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| So we scale the walls and fire escapes
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| A wheat paste brush and cans of paint
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| To cover up your walls with something new
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| 'Cause we all know
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| Your signs say we’re not good enough
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| Not cute enough, not smart enough
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| Not worth your love, out with the old
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| And in with something new
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| (Bullshit, it’s coming around
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| But this is bullshit, it’s not slowing down
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| This is bullshit, and it always was
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| And this is bullshit, and you know it)
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| Bullshit, not sorry to say
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| But this is bullshit, you’ve been lying to me
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| Bullshit, and it always was
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| And you know, and you know, and you know, and you know
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| That this is bullshit coming right at you
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| Bullshit coming home to roost
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| Bullshit and you’re too afraid
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| To face the storm you helped create
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| This is bullshit
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| This is bullshit
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| Bullshit and you’re too afraid
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| To face the storm you helped create |