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Whos the hippy now,
I cut it off to make you proud
Abuse my limbs until the sun goes down
I dont want to be alone again
Got jesus autograph,
No handshake or pat on the ass
His saving grace was talking fast,
I dont want to be bored again
Am I ready to take that chance,
Put my faith in someone else
Lets use this dynamite
Were only making noises
Ill make the brightness yours,
So we can deny who we are, I love you
But not today
The darkness fell like a shout,
Am I ready to take that chance
Put my faith in someone else
Lets use this dynamite
Were only making noises
Together we stand,
Were at the bottom of the cove,
It looked like rain but
It felt like snow
Because wherever we stand,
Were at the bottom of the hole
Well dig our way out
But well still say no
The wound is king and how,
His whorses turn they make him proud,
His visions clipped like wings and crowns
Lets use this photograph
Hes never even had the chance
To believe in something else
Lets use this dynamite
Were only making noises
We want to affect a change
With voice and electrical noises
Wherever we crash were gonna blame it on the old
Unique to the touch and crippled to the bone
However we stand theyll be swinging from the ropes
Unfinished and young or unhappy and old
We want to affect a change
With voice and electrical noises
Wherever we crash were gonna blame it on the old
Unique to the touch and crippled to the bone
However we stand theyll be swinging from the ropes
Unfinished and young or unhappy and old