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outspoken, they pull the puppetsby the strings around their eyeswhile the telltale bricks of our politicscaress romanticidetrading martyrs and trendsfor worlds that lack lifeso the colors can breathe the skyso heard the manicsthat their shadow is set in stoneit's easy to get lost when you've found your homebut who's to countnow that the pendulum is gonefor every other clickthere's something else your mind lets slipa bird's eye view from the starsshows the epitome of who we arechased in a maze by a crazed cuckoo clockdancing in the shadows of an intricate time bomb-and out of the womb we'll get lostand we'll burn too, right by the crossand by that cross where we got lostrobbing all the banks and staring at the starsLetras de canciones-this is just the politicsthis is just the poisonan eighty proof treasonbefore we're hung over-what do i see as i stumble aroundyour body is resting in the crevice of a cloudcasting a spell, i'll shift the skyso the tears won't wake you when the angels cry20,000 stringsentangled waltzing wingsquetzalcoatl screams for a melody she singsembrace these bloodshot eyesas i'm pulling back the pinscause where i'm going nextthey don't let the angels innow they're broken by the tidesthese strings around their eyeswhile they show in melodiespieces seen for the first timewhile the rest remain enthralledby the shadows on the wallas a closing curtain sings"the majority will fall"(and these melodies enthrallwaltzing colors on the wallbut i still refuse to sing"the majority will fall") From Letras Mania