I've got my heart set on the wayThis world-it shines shimmers and paysIf I'm just a soul stuck in a cageI sure as hell like the estateThis aint no heart that you could redeemI'm just a criminal fleeing the sceneMy heart is cold and locked in the seaI'm hoping God can throw my the keyAnd we line up...we line up in AmericaWe line up...line up in AmericaTo summon man-made machinesTo silence the
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