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Texty: Complete Control. Reaction. Locked In.


If my words were suited to kill
Would their uniforms shock world
And its a long line
This can't be real(We are the ones,we are the ones)
An ice age locked in steel

These words are all thats left to say
So fuck the world
Until the end of my days
Would these troubles end
If I just got some sleep
So kill yourself,you're killing me

If my words could stand some ground
We go against anyone,and if we
Fight back
We don't care(We are the ones, we are the ones)
We'll attack when their unaware

These words are all thats left to say
So fuck the world
Until the end of my days
Would these troubles end
If I just got some sleep
So kill yourself,you're killing me

These words are all thats left to say
So fuck the world
Until the end of my days
Would these troubles end
If I just got some sleep
So kill yourself,you're killing me

We're locked in...today