The Burning Room (Explicit)

Don't mind the smoke...

It's just the scenery.

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You're arguing about the paint while the foundation cracks.

Still fighting for a seat on a train with no tracks.

You're picking out a team, yeah, you're wearing the hat,

While the ceiling caves in and you're blind to the math.

Red vs. Blue in a room full of smoke,

You're choking to death, but you think it's a joke.

Hilarious, right?

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Look at the screen.

Look at the feed.

Tell me exactly what you think you need.

The world is breaking apart at the seams,

And you're arguing over a digital dream.

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STOP BEING INSANE!

(The water is rising!)

STOP BEING INSANE!

(The signal is dying!)

You're fighting for a crown in a castle of dirt,

Selling your soul just to prove it don't hurt!

WAKE UP! (It's a beautiful day!)

WAKE UP! (To watch it burn away!)

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We don't need a savior, we don't need a king.

We need you to look at the actual thing.

Stop buying the panic, stop buying the cure,

The system is rotten, the sickness is pure.

I'm standing right here with the Wrench in my hand,

Watching you drown in the promised land.

Wait, did I leave the oven on? No? Okay. Somebody pour me a drink.