Oh how you want it, you're begging for it
But you can't have it even if you tried
It's in the clutches, in the hands of
This brutal love ...
Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
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