Fingaprints

This-this-this track goes out to -

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What the fuck do you want?
Are you ready? (Yeah!)
I said, are you fucking ready? (Fuck yeah!)

Justify it, yeah...
Justify it, yeah...
Justify it, yeah...

Justify it, yeah...
Justify it, yeah...
Justify it, yeah...

It's broken
Just a token
Of a Democracy
All spent in the red

It's broken
Just a token
Of a Democracy
All spent in the red

So what now?
Say "fuck it"
Burn it to the ground
So what now?
Light the fires
Watch it all burn down

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Justify it, yeah...
Justify it, yeah...
Justify it, yeah...

Justify it, yeah...
Justify it, yeah...
Justify it, yeah...

It's broken
Just a token
Of a Democracy
All spent in the red

It's broken
Just a token
Of a Democracy
All spent in the red

So what now?
Say "fuck it"
Burn it to the ground
So what now?
Light the fires
Watch it all burn down

My hands are black from the matches in my pocket
So far, I've only burnt myself
But the walls and roof and warmth seem wicked
When all you hear and see is "no"

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This-this-this track goes out to -...

Are you ready? (Yeah!)
I said, are you fucking ready? (Fuck yeah!)

Just deny it, yeah...

It's broken
Just a token
Of a Democracy
All spent in the red

It's broken
Just a token
Of a Democracy
All spent in the red

So what now?
Say "fuck it"
Burn it to the ground
What now?
Light the fires
Watch it all burn down

Burn down

Say "fuck it"
Burn it to the ground
Light the fires
Watch it all burn down