Arkham - Flag Burner | Текст песни

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Maybe suicide is just natural selection
Well fuck Darwin, I'm headed in the opposite direction
See I'd like to make history
But I'll settle for making a difference
I'd like heaven
But hell's just closer distance

All the young dudes
they carry this noose
for the sins of the father
well I'm the holy ghost
debating an invitation from
the heavenly host

To much has been given
much is expected
I have to make sure
My anger is directed
survival is not a handout
and I refuse to die for your
corporate interests

I need to learn to love something more than myself
I need to learn to love something
I need to learn to love myself

Cut me open see if I fucking bleed
touch the holes in my hands see if they sting
beg the reaper for more time
cause these sins are fucking mine
I can no longer choose to close my eyes
I refuse to give The Great American Goodbye

cause they chains that hold one of us
are the chains that hold all of us
diamonds will turn to dust

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