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Move
Come on
Move
Can we ready ourselves for the outrage?
Have they got you in an iron lung?
Every rodent wants to live in a gilded cage
Till the soldiers come and take your tongue
They say move, move
Fuck you if you disapprove
You're doomed, too
Quit talking like you're bulletproof
Is the world done fucking around?
We bow to the crown, dripping in blood, lit under halos
Come on
Move
Can we ready ourselves for the outrage?
Have they got you in an iron lung?
Every rodent wants to live in a gilded cage
Till the soldiers come and take your tongue
They say move, move
Fuck you if you disapprove
You're doomed, too
Quit talking like you're bulletproof
Is the world done fucking around?
We bow to the crown, dripping in blood, lit under halos
Welcome here in the crowd, we're safe and we're sound
But who gives a fuck unless you're one of us?
Move, move
Move, move (Yeah)
Fuck you if you disapprove
Did you bury your neighbour in the earthquake?
Were you sitting by a smoking gun?
Light a fire in the shrine, we're the absolute
Christ preaching to the fucking scum
They say move, move
Fuck you if you disapprove
Doomed youth
You're fucking lying if you tell the truth
But who gives a fuck unless you're one of us?
Move, move
Move, move (Yeah)
Fuck you if you disapprove
Did you bury your neighbour in the earthquake?
Were you sitting by a smoking gun?
Light a fire in the shrine, we're the absolute
Christ preaching to the fucking scum
They say move, move
Fuck you if you disapprove
Doomed youth
You're fucking lying if you tell the truth
Is the world done fucking around?
We bow to the crown, dripping in blood, lit under halos
Welcome here in the crowd, we're safe and we're sound
But who gives a fuck unless you're one of us? (Yeah)
Echoes of a recent past, all tears when the culture starts to crash
Will we ever ask, "Was I built for the whiplash?"
To the holy rats and all the prophets they attract
Will you ever ask, "Was I built for the whiplash?"
Was I built for the whiplash?
Was I built for the whiplash?
We bow to the crown, dripping in blood, lit under halos
Welcome here in the crowd, we're safe and we're sound
But who gives a fuck unless you're one of us? (Yeah)
Echoes of a recent past, all tears when the culture starts to crash
Will we ever ask, "Was I built for the whiplash?"
To the holy rats and all the prophets they attract
Will you ever ask, "Was I built for the whiplash?"
Was I built for the whiplash?
Was I built for the whiplash?
Was I built for the whiplash? Bitch
You got something to say? What?
You motherfucker, yeah
Quit talking like you're bulletproof
Is the world done fucking around?
We bow to the crown, dripping in blood, lit under halos
Welcome here in the crowd, 'cause we're safe and we're sound
But who gives a fuck unless you're one of us?
Oh my God
Everything is going to be fine
Move
Do you disapprove?
You got something to say? What?
You motherfucker, yeah
Quit talking like you're bulletproof
Is the world done fucking around?
We bow to the crown, dripping in blood, lit under halos
Welcome here in the crowd, 'cause we're safe and we're sound
But who gives a fuck unless you're one of us?
Oh my God
Everything is going to be fine
Move
Do you disapprove?
Motherfucker
(-face, chef) Yeah? You're pissed, are you? (I'm not)
Fucking look at me, look at me in the eyes
Not as pissed as I am
You fucking are
Donkey
(-face, chef) Yeah? You're pissed, are you? (I'm not)
Fucking look at me, look at me in the eyes
Not as pissed as I am
You fucking are
Donkey
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