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til the end we'll be riding through this night because the words we have to say will always fall on deaf ears we'll swallow our suggestions as our bodies disappear into the world's broken heart kings of nothing whe know what we are. sicking their dogs on us just see something nip at our heels stumbling over roots of deciet and leftover white lies watching our structures fall under the weight of an overbearing big brother i lost the white upper class american dream too long ago to even want it back fly today fall tomorrow never forget never swallow these words too important to become just a fucking afterthought and til the end this is all we'll have to say to eachother sick with speed, our heels kick up the dust of our forefathers and so we'll ride tonight to remember what we've lost and the things we've gained that was can't expect anyone else to understand fly today fall tomorrow never forget never swallow these thoughts too important to just become a fucking afterthought til the end there will be no crowds to follow us in but there will always us, there will always be our friends tomorrow will never mean anything if you can't live tonight i've slept in the shadows of my entire life just to waiting for freedom to follow me. life's not a bumper sticker, freedom is fucking free