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I feel like the slave to a circle of chosen thieves

Where the jaded heart is priceless

And hell bent on world domination

Where to surrender is to survive

They’re like the royal breed of vermin

Fighting over the corpse of happiness

Then, like disenchanted leeches

They suck the beauty out of everything

Now that the great mystery has evaporated

And dragged out into the light

I see through it all now

I shudder at the thought of what I’ve become

Now that I’m exposed

Now that I’m exposed

I feel violated

I feel violated

This my sense of reason

My reason

Better shed my skin

Oh yeah

and bury these,

bury these

bury these

bury these

bury these useless wounds

Oh yeah

Beneath the roadways of America

of America

of America

Better shed my skin

bury these useless wounds

Beneath the roadways of America