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  • Joseph was a child of light
    He never disappeared
    Standing up on dim lit stages
    Shielded by his tears

    Though he was not a lonesome one
    His loneliest surprise
    Was trapped in unseen reservoirs
    Whose borders were his eyes

    Lylah never quite broke in
    Never got too used to life
    Standing up on podiums
    Her words cut like a knife

    But when confronted with her skin
    Irrelevant, she'd say
    If only I'd been born a bird
    I'd fly them all away

    I got a problem with right or wrong
    ‘Cause it changes all the time
    The weakest ones are acting strong
    So people gotta die

    Lula Belle was walkin' home
    Beneath the crimson sky
    A cool dry wind began to blow
    She could feel it in her eyes

    She came to get some fresh supplies
    From an undercover cop
    A box with biohazard signs
    Is where she makes the drop

    I got a problem with right or wrong
    ‘Cause it changes all the time
    The weakest ones are acting strong
    So people gotta die

    Franklin was a camera man
    A teleprompter scribe
    Every night he tamed his hand
    Just to give it one more try

    He never had to write the lies
    He just had to spell them right
    Said if people knew what I do
    They'd be in the streets tonight

    I got a problem with right or wrong
    ‘Cause it changes all the time
    The weakest ones are acting strong
    So people gotta die

    I got a problem with right or wrong
    ‘Cause it changes all the time
    The weakest ones are acting strong
    So people gotta die
    People gotta die

  • [00:00.59]Joseph was a child of light
    [00:03.94]He never disappeared
    [00:08.75]Standing up on dim lit stages
    [00:12.55]Shielded by his tears
    [00:15.72]
    [00:16.80]Though he was not a lonesome one
    [00:20.88]His loneliest surprise
    [00:25.17]Was trapped in unseen reservoirs
    [00:29.14]Whose borders were his eyes
    [00:32.48]
    [00:33.66]Lylah never quite broke in
    [00:37.59]Never got too used to life
    [00:42.09]Standing up on podiums
    [00:46.01]Her words cut like a knife
    [00:49.24]
    [00:50.28]But when confronted with her skin
    [00:54.51]Irrelevant, she'd say
    [00:58.75]If only I'd been born a bird
    [01:02.77]I'd fly them all away
    [01:06.09]
    [01:07.01]I got a problem with right or wrong
    [01:11.72]‘Cause it changes all the time
    [01:15.33]The weakest ones are acting strong
    [01:20.01]So people gotta die
    [01:22.85]
    [01:23.98]Lula Belle was walkin' home
    [01:28.21]Beneath the crimson sky
    [01:32.60]A cool dry wind began to blow
    [01:36.66]She could feel it in her eyes
    [01:39.65]
    [01:40.70]She came to get some fresh supplies
    [01:44.99]From an undercover cop
    [01:49.17]A box with biohazard signs
    [01:53.32]Is where she makes the drop
    [01:56.35]
    [01:57.35]I got a problem with right or wrong
    [02:01.74]‘Cause it changes all the time
    [02:05.86]The weakest ones are acting strong
    [02:10.09]So people gotta die
    [02:13.64]
    [02:14.54]Franklin was a camera man
    [02:18.58]A teleprompter scribe
    [02:23.06]Every night he tamed his hand
    [02:26.83]Just to give it one more try
    [02:30.23]
    [02:31.25]He never had to write the lies
    [02:35.31]He just had to spell them right
    [02:39.80]Said if people knew what I do
    [02:44.00]They'd be in the streets tonight
    [02:46.97]
    [02:47.93]I got a problem with right or wrong
    [02:52.23]‘Cause it changes all the time
    [02:56.17]The weakest ones are acting strong
    [03:00.72]So people gotta die
    [03:04.37]
    [03:05.24]I got a problem with right or wrong
    [03:09.02]‘Cause it changes all the time
    [03:13.07]The weakest ones are acting strong
    [03:17.76]So people gotta die
    [03:22.19]People gotta die
    [03:25.76]