Gristle Blower

To The Grave

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    Masks down, stars are up
    Cut the gates, we've had enough
    Raise the penalties and see if any of us give a fuck
    Boot the doors, mouths are shut
    Something that we can't discuss
    You'll be exposed before you know your fucking time is up

    Razor wire and cameras line the fence of these facilities
    The trucks go in full and come out cold and empty

    Scared to death of surveillance because you know what we'll find
    Look over your shoulder, there's always a pair of eyes
    If I were you I'd be shitting myself because
    The truth comes out, you'll have a lot to answer for

    Masks down, stars are up
    Cut the gates, we've had enough
    Raise the penalties and see if any of us give a fuck
    Boot the doors, mouths are shut
    Something that we can't discuss
    You'll be exposed before you know your fucking time is up

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    Prying through the wires
    My hands meet trembling skin
    Before we light the fires
    Remove them from the hell they're in

    They look at me in fear
    And I don't fucking blame them
    I must look exactly like the ones that maimed them

    Fuck this shit
    Let it
    Burn, burn, burn
    Fucking burn it to the ground
    Backwards laws were made to be broken, to be broken so

    Burn, burn, burn
    Show them that we aren’t fucking around
    This is an emergency incase you haven't noticed

    You say you care but that's complete bullshit
    Tell that to the ones that had their fucking throats slit
    Don't tell me you're happy that they're safe
    When they were saved from you in the fucking first place

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