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My superstitions
Today is my savoir From the things you say to me Burn this town to the ground Before your very eyes (Burn it down) Chorus This is what you call it This is entertainment burn your independence Break in fight the riot Coz this is everything you believe And these are my superstitions What will tomorrow bring? A repeat of everything, The promise of redemption, hung in the air, Burn everything around me Just to find the peace of mind (Burn it down) Chorus This is what you call it This is entertainment burn your independence Break in fight the riot Coz this is everything you believe And these are my superstitions I’ve got one question Where do we go after this has ended? It’s beyond our comprehension Because of dirty corruption Chorus This is what you call it This is entertainment burn your independence Break in fight the riot Coz this is everything you believe And these are my superstitions Fuck the standard classes Fuck the guilty conscience Fuck your self respect and Fuck what dignity you have This is what you call it This is entertainment burn your independence Break in fight the riot Coz this is everything you believe And these are my superstition
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