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The Dillinger Escape Plan
The Dillinger Escape Plan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Weinman
Ben Weinman
Songwriter
Greg Puciato
Greg Puciato
Songwriter

Lyrics

Lined up waiting for the execution Blank stares fall from out of trees Never leave home praying for the new solution Sick from all the indifference in the breeze Put your head down, you're tied up With a blank stare you know that your time's up Now you're lined up for the execution For de-evolution For the new solution So you can see the way that things are gonna be It seems like you've been running out Like you've been running out now Now it seems like you've been running out God knows you could lose some pride With an ego you could never even try to hide On your deathbed nobody stops by I remember when you thought you would never die With your head high, go to sleep forever It's your last endeavor Who could do it better? I know it's just a game to you but not for me And it seems like you've been running out Like you've been running out now Now it seems like you've been running out Every second is passing so fast Everything that you cling to will not last There's a chemical weapon made from all your broken dreams With fear in your eyes lie still in your bed Don't concern yourself with things left unsaid With fear in your eyes lie still in your bed Don't concern yourself with things left unsaid With fear in your eyes lie still in your bed Don't concern yourself with things left unsaid Your contribution is slowing progress You can't build something with empty promises Every second is passing by so fast Everything that you cling to will not last There's a chemical weapon made from all your broken dreams Every second is passing by so fast Everything that you cling to will not last There's a chemical weapon made from all your broken dreams From all your broken dreams From all your broken dreams
Writer(s): Benjamin Allen Weinman, Gregory John Puciato Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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