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| Song: | Whiplash |
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Lyrics:
Move
Can we ready ourselves for the outrage? Have they got you in an iron lung? Every rodent wants to live in a gilded cage 'Till the soldiers come and take your tongue They say move, move Fuck you if you disapprove You're doomed, too Quit talking like you're bulletproof Is the world done fucking around? We bow to the crown Dripping in blood Lit under halos Welcome here in the crowd We're safe and we're sound But who gives a fuck unless you're one of us? Move Move Move Move Fuck you if you disapprove Did you bury you neighbor in the earthquake? Were you sitting by a smoking gun? Light a fire in the shrine We're the absolute Christ preaching to the fucking scum They say move, move Fuck you if you disapprove Doomed Youth You're fucking lying if you tell the truth Is the world done fucking around? We bow to the crown Dripping in blood Lit under halos Welcome here in the crowd We're safe and we're sound But who gives a fuck unless you're one of us?
Echos of a recent past All tears when the culture starts to crash Will we ever ask Was I built for the whiplash? To the holy rats And all the prophets they attract Will you ever ask? Were you built for the whiplash? Was I built for the whiplash? Was I built for the whiplash? Was I built for the whiplash? Bitch
You got something to say? What? You motherfucker
Quit talking like you're bulletproof Is the world done fucking around? We bow to the crown Dripping in blood Lit under halos Welcome here in the crowd 'Cause we're safe and we're sound But who gives a fuck unless you're one of us? Oh My God Everything is going to be fine
Do you disapprove?
Motherfucker
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