So we’re equal but we’re not the same
What I look for you’d just throw away
Down with the water to the river to the shore
I cannot take this anymore
All the stolen, all the broken
All the borrowed, all the blue
All my hate I share with you
Another lesson in pain
Little is the space I own
Yet you don’t know that you can’t have it
Give me more — it can’t be more than I can take
See, there were other friends I’ve made before
Spoken: broken
More for show, for blow
Growing — bowing down and low
As I walk alone
Free my heart from stone
Now see this, see it very well
At the bottom line we’re even ordinary
Irritated solo-mutants
Nerve-twisted, longing for some sleep
«Attention now!» cries tragedy
Finally we’re more than just free
Take the good, turn it to bad
Leave a message and me alone
The ashes come from fire
The fire from the boom
The boom I think was when I pushed the button labelled «go»
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