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Whale bones, small stones

Flags waving in the hands of the broke and homeless

Dig deep, dig fast

We’re screaming for the kids that 'll finish last

This is the sound of the worthless drunk’s son

These are the cards of a vulture culture

This is the sound of the right place wrong time

This is the mark of a victimless crime and

Our limits, will be our killer

But I’m bored of being afraid

So much for the kids that never quit

I won’t regret it, I won’t forget it

These are the days were the good die undiscovered

This is a cause won’t be fucking bought

Not the ones buying

Dead hearts, false starts

Clean the oceans while the whales sleep on their backs

Fall hard, fall down

Dig the tunnels while the worms sleep undisturbed

These are the towers of the kingdoms falling down

This is the sight of the queens blood drenched crown

This is fall of the kings we’re killing now

This is the mark of a fingerless town and

Our limits, will be our killer

But I’m bored of being afraid

So much for the kids that never quit

I won’t regret it, I won’t forget it

These are the days were the good die undiscovered

This is a cause won’t be fucking bought

Not the ones buying

Our limits, will be our killer

But I’m bored of being afraid

So much for the kids that never quit

I won’t regret it, I won’t forget it

These are the days were the good die undiscovered

This is a cause won’t be fucking bought

Not the ones buying

Our limits, will be our killer

But I’m bored of being afraid

So much for the kids that never quit

Won’t be fucking bought

Not the ones buying

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