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Blood on the walls, it embraces the fear that goes on in his mind as he cries out
Into the dark room he don't control and don't see and don't choose to see his work

He won't hesitate for a minute to reach for everything he ever wanted
He could be that star, he could be the one No complications when the game is won, he sees
City lights in an instant, he's going to light the night into a fire
As he turns them down with a pitiful look, blessed nitroholic in a pickup truck, he burns
He burns

Stand or fall Anger says it all
Dance to his groove Moral on the move

Animal-like and he knows it, still he covers it up when he shows it
He's got time to spare as he's turning it up No hesitation as he's ready to drop, he screams
Undefined and somewhat normal, still he's not aware he is mortal
He's got eyes that glow with a beautiful light, a mechanical spin roaring in the night, he burns
He burns

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Fuel driven to expand, memories burning in a mind-like tin can, it's hard to see,
Mechanical addict, a drug of choice, somaticdynamic, it turns into an institution
It's hard to forgive blind perspective Evolve to conceive machine of beauty
Veins bleedin blood red, electrified Human yet still bred Full automatic
Concept of mind

Anger grows in time Dance to his groove Moral on the move

Out of his mind for a minute, it seems like nobody is willing to let him
spin it With a pounding heart in a body of steel The mechanical spin with
a mind at the wheel
He sees the

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