Every day convince myself
Of everything I can and can't believe
Abused, confused
Every day you feel every crime
Just stare up at the sky and wonder why
Afraid, deranged
Hold on to your promise
You can use it for a crutch
Stand by while all your dreams
Are trampled in the dust
Leave now
Before your slick machines begin to rust
Last chance, farewell among us
Every day you get a little bit older
And everything gets harder
You wonder why
Afraid, deranged
Every day you feel every crime
An endless shocking show on parade
Abused, confused
Where are the aliens?
We're the aliens
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