Opium Of The People Lyrics

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Watch those Idiosyncrasies
Watch all the idiots fall on me
Running out of ways to get outta the way
Take another shot just to stay the same
But I need some balance, Back it off
Fill your lungs till it makes you cough
Tell me everythings gonna be alright
Cause I don't think I'll make it through tonight

The only way is all the way(x6)

Oh my god
It's judgement day and I'm not prepared
Everybody out there's running scared
so take a little bit off the top
I don't care, just make it stop

I won't give another soul... to you
I won't give another life... to you
You have to stop
STOP!

Do one thing and say something cryptic
But the styles always clash
One thing I knowfor sure
The hypothetical won't work anymore
One wrong move and they will POUND!
My nails are tight inside my wrists
This sacrament is sacrilege and sentimental
Deity experimental, faith is accidental

I won't give another soul... to you
I won't give another life... to you
I won't give another thought... to you
I won't give any more of my hope... to you

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Watch those Idiosyncrasies 
Watch all the idiots fall on me 
Running out of ways to get outta the way 
Take another shot just to stay the same 
But I need some balance, Back it off 
Fill your lungs till it makes you cough 
Tell me everythings gonna be alright 
Cause I don't think I'll make it through tonight 
 
The only way is all the way(x6) 
 
Oh my god  
It's judgement day and I'm not prepared 
Everybody out there's running scared 
so take a little bit off the top 
I don't care, just make it stop 
 
I won't give another soul... to you 
I won't give another life... to you 
You have to stop 
STOP! 
 
Do one thing and say something cryptic 
But the styles always clash 
One thing I knowfor sure 
The hypothetical won't work anymore 
One wrong move and they will POUND! 
My nails are tight inside my wrists 
This sacrament is sacrilege and sentimental 
Deity experimental, faith is accidental 
 
I won't give another soul... to you 
I won't give another life... to you 
I won't give another thought... to you 
I won't give any more of my hope... to you

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