Cold Reality

Misfortunate Sons

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    If you truly believe that the good die young
    Why do you think we’re still here?
    We’re falling further and further from all the simple truths
    From the ones that we held dear

    Disappointment and despair flood the streets
    There’s no high ground I can see
    Eventually, we’ll drown. We’re all tethered to
    This cold reality

    We’re controlled by common criminals
    Lying and killing in the service of the charlatans
    Seated at the right hand of a glorified thief
    Taking everything that’s left from the beggars’ hands

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    We know the answers to the questions
    But we will never understand the reasons why
    We’ve been stranded in the cold and left to rot
    I paid my debt to the collector
    But God knows I’m never getting mine

    Divided we stand, united we fall
    Divided we stand, just to kill them all

    In the land of the free, we’re all still enslaved
    This is not what we came here for
    This is not what we came here for

    Ten thousand years, and nothing has changed
    The world moves on, but we’re resigned to stay the same

    We’ll never change

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