your life is a cyanide pill,
tell me is it hard to swallow?
you're just a face in the crowd
and you say your life is hallow...
so stand up and make a scene!!
explode like dynamite..
show the world you exist,
show the world you'll fiiiiiiight!
you are here for a reason,
show them why you're born
teach the world how to reason,
to rise from societies scorn.
rise and fly my precious dreamers,
you were made to live,
break the chains put on your arms,
they are not on your lips.
do what they say and live a lie,
you're just another sheep,
tell me do you cry at night,
when you're supposed to sleep?
you do dream of shining,
dream of flying higher?
live your dreams now,
or build their funeral pyre.
live, work, do your part,
part of their never ending chain,
the links that bind you to their ways
bring a "life" that's dull and plain.
raise your voice, you know you can
don't go with thier puppet show,
be strong and take a stand,
only then will the whole world know...
you are here for a reason,
show them why you're born
teach the world how to reason,
to rise from societies scorn.
rise and fly my precious dreamers,
you were made to live,
break the chains put on your arms,
they are not on your lips.
the chains are on your wrists, the chains are on your wrists...
the chains are on your wrists... not on your lips.
italics = chorus
bold = screamed part
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