Turn the spotlights on the people,
  Switch the dial and eat the worm.
  Take your chances, kill the engine,
  Drop your bombs and let it burn.
  
  White flags shot to ribbons,
  The truce is black and burned,
  Shellshock in the kitchen,
  Tables overturned.
  
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  Back in the village again,
  In the village.
  I'm back in the village again.
  
  Throwing dice now, rolling loaded,
  I see sixes all the way.
  In a black hole, and I'm spinning
  As my wings get shot away.
  
  No breaks on the inside,
  Paper cats and burning barns,
  There's a fox among the chickens,
  And a killer in the hounds.
  
  Questions are a burden
  And answers are a prison for oneself
  Shellshock in the kitchen
  Tables start to burn.
  
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  But still we walk into the valley
  And others try to kill the inner flame
  We're burning brighter than before
  I don't have a number, I'M A NAME!
  
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