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It's time to let the world know
Who we are, how many we are

Hardcore will never die

It's all for you, 'cause you're the one
Oh you're my daydream nightmare
I'm holding out for holding on
So love me if you dare

Into your arms I always run
Inside my daydream nightmare
When I awake you're always gone
I reach and you're not here
Where you belong

Pass me that lovely little gun
My dear, my darling one
The cleaners are coming, one by one
You don't even want to let them start

They are knocking now upon your door
They measure the room, they know the score
They're mopping up the butcher's floor
Of your broken little hearts

Dear TV, desensitize me. Gimme more genocide please.
The world is your aphrodisiac, so you stay turned on every minute, every second I breathe.
You weaponize greed, kill me with incessant I needs.
Got me checkin' out those, and checkin' out these.
Mainstream me, disinfectin' my breed. I'm lookin' for nirvana but you Geffenize me.
Point me to the skies till heaven's eye bleeds.
Anoint me with your lies then divinize me.
If heaven is a show, well, televise me.
But I won't lie my way in, no fakin' IDs.
I'll die standin'. Try breakin my knees.
I'll do a handstand like I'm breakin'. Now freeze.
Don't act like you know me 'cause you recognize me.
You sell my record, not me.