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Rebels without a cause

from Heads in clouds by SEX architects

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Our strings and keys talk softly
Our drums too quiet to lead the way
No flags or flaming bottles
Too fucking safe and dressed up well

Show how You're bleeding
Show me your badge and call it to face
Things we believe in
Sleep deep inside but ready to burn

Are these words unholy
When there is nothing left to say?
Fed up with same old stories
This is my right, this is my way

Our strings and keys talk softly
Our drums too quiet to lead the way
No flags or flaming bottles
Too fucking safe and dressed up well

Who is Your hero?
Icons to buy and icons to sell
I had a dream once
But now there's one confession to make

How many times You've lost your chance
To say how much You care
And how many times You would have said
But You would never dare

Hey
You won't believe it
You're just like anyone else out there
Hey
The world keeps spinning
Wheter You're still alive or dead

So are these words unholy
When there is nothing left to say?
Fed up with same old stories
This is my right, this is my way

This is my way
This is my way
This is my way

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from Heads in clouds, track released July 1, 2011

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