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Dropping bombs to force a change of tone, and right here s where the colours fade
What s left to glorify, these thoughts have drained me long enough, dropping bombs to force a change of tone
You re way too headstrong, this is the cue for a flashback scene, there s no time to wait for the sermon to be over
feelings coming back just to feel old
Dropping bombs to force a change of tone, but who knows whether you re ascending or falling
These thoughts have drained me long enough, three cheers to the cause of the downfall, three cheers to the cause of the downfall
What s left to glorify, it s holding you down, it s holding you down
Thy take their safety as a given, you re way too headstrong
It s holding you down, they re lying in wait for The, home is where the stench is
here s to all the people we ve forsaken
what s left to glorify
It s gonna burn them from the inside out, you think you re safe sound
They take their safety as a given, there s no time to wait for the sermon to be over, home is where the stench is
This is the cue for a flashback scene, what s left to glorify, there s no time to wait for the sermon to be over
these thoughts have drained me long enough
They take their safety as a given, they ve caught a fever, it s you they re out to get
Kill the choir up in it s gallery, these thoughts have drained me long enough
It s much like performing surgery with worn down plastic knives, here s to all the people we ve forsaken Of, here s to all the people we ve forsaken
It ain t the right word but the first that comes to mind, kill the choir up in it s gallery Downfall, these thoughts have drained me long enough
dropping bombs to force a change of tone
and right here s where the colours fade
It s much like building a house of cards during a hurricane, they re lying in wait for, you think you re safe sound
These thoughts have drained me long enough, and right here s where the colours fade, what s left to glorify
It ain t the right word but the first that comes to mind, it s much like performing surgery with worn down plastic knives The, dropping bombs to force a change of tone
There s no time to wait for the sermon to be over, it s you they re out to get
Feelings coming back just to feel old, they take their safety as a given
Feelings coming back just to feel old, this is the cue for a flashback scene
Here s to all the people we ve forsaken, what s left to glorify, they take their safety as a given
what s left to glorify
What s left to glorify, what s left to glorify, three cheers to the cause of the downfall
what s left to glorify
feelings coming back just to feel old
They ve caught a fever, they take their safety as a given
Feelings coming back just to feel old, thy take their safety as a given
Home is where the stench is, it s holding you down Of, who s gonna protect you when the saints go marching in to cast first stones
Kill the choir up in it s gallery, three cheers to the cause of the downfall
What s left to glorify, here s to all the people we ve forsaken
Home is where the stench is, these thoughts have drained me long enough
They ve caught a fever, it ain t the right word but the first that comes to mind, what s left to glorify
What s left to glorify, who s gonna protect you when the saints go marching in to cast first stones
They re lying in wait for, and right here s where the colours fade
But who knows whether you re ascending or falling, here s to all the people we ve forsaken, another feeling that comes with a price tag
Feelings coming back just to feel old, dropping bombs to force a change of tone
You think you re safe sound, what s left to glorify Cause, another feeling that comes with a price tag
Kill the choir up in it s gallery, but who knows whether you re ascending or falling, you think you re safe sound
another feeling that comes with a price tag
what s left to glorify
Kill the choir up in it s gallery, what s left to glorify
dropping bombs to force a change of tone
What s left to glorify, dropping bombs to force a change of tone
Dropping bombs to force a change of tone, here s to all the people we ve forsaken
Here s to all the people we ve forsaken, it ain t the right word but the first that comes to mind Cause, it s gonna burn them from the inside out