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TWELVE TRIBES Backburner Lyrics
Praise the new drug!
Your routine is the latest trend
And you`re wearing your enslavement
Like a prescription fashion statement
Hallelujah!
Your progress has been projected
To crash into this glass ceiling and burn
When this process fits you it will possess you
To reinvent the individualist
`Cause we are the living dead
Dreams fall apart into pieces
Before you know it, you`ve lost them
The dream has long been forgotten
The dream is dead
You`ve reached a new low
When this process fits you it will possess you
To reinvent the individualist
`Cause we are the living dead
Who fear not of man or God
Raise yourself up from the dead
So far you`ve been useless
Dreams fall apart
Reinvent
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Your routine is the latest trend
And you`re wearing your enslavement
Like a prescription fashion statement
Hallelujah!
Your progress has been projected
To crash into this glass ceiling and burn
When this process fits you it will possess you
To reinvent the individualist
`Cause we are the living dead
Dreams fall apart into pieces
Before you know it, you`ve lost them
The dream has long been forgotten
The dream is dead
You`ve reached a new low
When this process fits you it will possess you
To reinvent the individualist
`Cause we are the living dead
Who fear not of man or God
Raise yourself up from the dead
So far you`ve been useless
Dreams fall apart
Reinvent
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