hey suicide soldier with the weight of the world on your shoulders has everything left you tired feeling drained and uninspired well you re just a freak like the res of us just a lonely freak falling out of touch wehn everything feels like it s just too much sing along to a disposable song now you re one of us hey suicide soldier i ve got enough matches to burn down rome it ll give you something to live for something to die for something other than being alone this is the sound of the noise pollution this is the burning bra revolution you are the discarded nation burning down every raadio station when you need an anthem to feel sing load sing it proud go fight kill
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