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Ain't it strange, there's a man sitting next to you he ain't got no face?
Ain't it strange, when the band plays a hail to you while we walk to your grave?
Takin shade, there's a man comin' down on you like your mind wasn't made
Ain't it a shame, how we lay down and pay the dues? Can you break the rules?
The world could end in an hour
It could be a day
Turn away like a coward
Wait
Lemme be the burning flame on you
Ain't it strange, when life isn't up to you? No choice to be made
Ain't it strange when they start handing pens to you? Sell your soul to the stage
Who's to blame? Did you think you'd get paid to lose? You made too many mistakes
Ain't it strange, how we all sound the same now? Who's to blame now?
The world could end in an hour
It could be a day
Turn away like a coward
Wait
Lemme be the burning flame on you
Lemme be the burning flame on you
Lemme be the burning flame on you
Lemme be the burning flame on you
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Ain't it strange, there's a man sitting next to you he ain't got no face?
Ain't it strange, when the band plays a hail to you while we walk to your grave?
Takin shade, there's a man comin' down on you like your mind wasn't made
Ain't it a shame, how we lay down and pay the dues? Can you break the rules?
The world could end in an hour
It could be a day
Turn away like a coward
Wait
Lemme be the burning flame on you
Ain't it strange, when life isn't up to you? No choice to be made
Ain't it strange when they start handing pens to you? Sell your soul to the stage
Who's to blame? Did you think you'd get paid to lose? You made too many mistakes
Ain't it strange, how we all sound the same now? Who's to blame now?
The world could end in an hour
It could be a day
Turn away like a coward
Wait
Lemme be the burning flame on you
Lemme be the burning flame on you
Lemme be the burning flame on you
Lemme be the burning flame on you
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Writer: Addison Ruddell, Dean Busch, Jonathan Hales, Nicholas Jones
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