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"One By One"

Heaven is all gone

Empty in my arms

You wanna see us be nothing nothing

Where do we belong?

We have to stay strong

We are an army of used up freaks

Standing on the battleground

Standing on the front

Can't see my way out

Standing on the pinnacle

Standing on the sun

Can't see my way out

One by one we turn our hands to guns

One by one they fall down

Kept down so long

Sick of living in the middle

If you stand for nothing

You'll fall for anything

Our time is now

We won't stand down

Wake up scream out

We are the chosen ones

Standing on the battleground

Standing on the front

Can't see my way out

Standing on the pinnacle

Standing on the sun

Can't see my way out

One by one we turn our hands to guns

One by one they fall down

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One by one they fall down

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Standing on the battleground

Standing on the front

Can't see my way out

Standing on the pinnacle

Standing on the sun

Can't see my way out

One by one we turn our hands to guns

One by one they fall down

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One by one they fall down

One by one they fall down

One by one they fall down

One by one they fall down

One by one they fall down

One by one they fall