.Your knees are bruised up.
You don't even know what you're worshiping.
Outside the sun rises in the silence of another suicide scene.
There's nothing sacred here, no,
Nothing's left clean.
Say it! Say it!
I know what you're thinking now,
You're blowing your smoke in.
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