Tell me, are we going places?
Seeing some familiar faces?
Loading a precision strike, today?
Need an excuse to aim and fire away?
Don't you worry, don't you fret
For the coldness has been set
You'll hardly need to lift a finger
Just wait until they stand and linger for
They will see
a side of me
They never knew
had stayed and grew
Have you listened, have you heard?
These things he says are most absurd!
Empathy means nothing to me
He thinks that he can see right through me
Well he's wrong!
We're in control!
We've been all through his mind and soul
So if he thinks
that he can change
Well then we'll have to re-arrange
Will never be
A founding base
From which to trace!
Will you be
Now that you've seen
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