Brave the winter weather's storm, as you trudge toward, your perpetual ending. Shout and shiver, along side the "too far gones" and the "never weres."
Fighting the war within has never felt so good
Clawing and kicking for anything
Fighting the war within has never felt this sweet
Reaching and grabbing for anyone
I can be the one to lead a revolution
Like pigs to the slaughter, you drop dead, in a pool of your own filth
Forever faithful to the idea that someday, sometime, you will have your k**. Frustration sets in and down you go. But its a good thing that some dreams never die
We can be the ones to lead a revolution
Its a good thing some dreams never die. Dreams don't die
Militia men march for the love of our sound
Stamp sincerely to the heart in our song
(I will start a revolution!)
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