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I feel the top of the roof come off
Kill everybody there
And I'm watching all the stars burn out
Trying to pretend that I care

But I didn't, no one ever does
And I would, no one ever will
Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands?
And our clothes are all too often ripped
And our teeth are all too often gnashed
And it lasts as long as it possibly can

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But I just don't, but I just don't accept this
I just don't accept this at all
And I just don't, and I just don't accept this
I just don't accept this at all

And I just don't (oh-oh), and I just don't accept this (oh-oh)
I just don't (oh-oh) accept this at all
And I just don't (oh-oh), and I just don't accept this (oh-oh)
I just don't (oh-oh) accept this at all (oh-oh)

Faces sweaty, arms and legs
What a glorious set of stairs we make
Faces sweaty, arms and legs
What a glorious set of stairs we make

Faces sweaty, arms and legs
What a glorious set of stairs we make
Faces sweaty, arms and legs
We kill everyone with

Arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads
Arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads
Arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads
Arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads

Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)
Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)
Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)
Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)

Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)
Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)
Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)
Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)

Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)
Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)
Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)
Thank God, that's over (arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads)

But I didn't, no one ever does (arrowheads, arrowheads)
And I would, no one ever will (arrowheads, arrowheads)
Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? (Arrowheads, arrowheads)
And our clothes are all too often ripped (arrowheads, arrowheads)
And our teeth are all too often gnashed (arrowheads, arrowheads)
And it lasts as long as it possibly can

Writer(s): Dan Barrett, Tim Macuga

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