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Words and Music by Zane and Albert Chambers Will remain In your brain When you go away No memories of me And this place And the tears on my face Will all be erased No memories of me And the mess that you made With the bullets you sprayed And the landmines you laid I don't want to be, I don't want to be a footnote in history Know you're wrong, you squeeze your finger Follow through you pull that trigger Shattered lives And all the shit that you leave behind Tell me why look me in the eye Give me one good reason to die Scattered lives And no one's left here to say goodbye So you say you've come for my own good Well if I could then I would say you misunderstood Our theology ain't your pornography You came and you blamed and you killed and you maimed It's the same in your game and it's all in the name of Democracy, kleptocracy, hypocrisy I don't want to be, I don't want to be a footnote in history Know you're wrong you squeeze your finger Follow through you pull that trigger Shattered lives And all the shit that you leave behind Tell me why look me in the eye Give me one good reason to die Scattered lives And no one's left here to say goodbye What do you want from me Please tell me and I'll give it you What do you want from me Just tell me and I'll give it to you Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me, tell me No memories of me Will play on TV They'll never see All the things you've done to me The memories of me Won't play on TV They'll never see All the things you've done to me All the things you've done to me |
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