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The Latest Plague - From First to Last
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The Latest Plague From First to Last

The Latest Plague - From First to Last
[Verse 1]
What would you say, if this blemished face
This blemished face with a crooked nose
Had a chance to say whatever he wanted
From his blemished world of the unknown?
Would you give a fuck if all that you heard
Were nouns and verbs like shallow heartache?
The sound of victory!
Blowing up your world

[Chorus]
Fake faces everywhere I see
Fake people looking back at me
Sit down, don't tell me
Don't tell me where I don't belong
Fake faces everywhere I see
Fake people looking back at me
Sit down, don't tell me
Don't tell me where I don't belong

[Verse 2]
Oh... I heard a
Sick sad voice, it was
Honesty, I turned to her and said
“We need to be medicated
And you're the prescription
For a forced out vision
If you're with me, send the
Critics to hell with the sounds of our voices”
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