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  • Forced by the pressure
    The territories marked
    No longer the pleasure
    Oh, I've since lost the heart
    Corrupted from memory
    No longer the power
    It's creeping up slowly
    That last fatal hour
    Oh, I don't know what made me
    What gave me the right
    To mess with your values
    And change wrong to right
    Please keep your distance
    The trail leads to here
    There's blood on your fingers
    Brought on by fear
    I campaigned for nothing
    I worked hard for this
    I tried to get to you
    You treat me like this
    It's just second nature
    It's what we've been shown
    We're living by your rules
    That's all that we know
    I tried to get to you
    I tried to get to you
    I tried to get to you
    I tried to get to you
  • Forced by the pressure
    The territories marked
    No longer the pleasure
    Oh, I've since lost the heart
    Corrupted from memory
    No longer the power
    It's creeping up slowly
    That last fatal hour
    Oh, I don't know what made me
    What gave me the right
    To mess with your values
    And change wrong to right
    Please keep your distance
    The trail leads to here
    There's blood on your fingers
    Brought on by fear
    I campaigned for nothing
    I worked hard for this
    I tried to get to you
    You treat me like this
    It's just second nature
    It's what we've been shown
    We're living by your rules
    That's all that we know
    I tried to get to you
    I tried to get to you
    I tried to get to you
    I tried to get to you

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