Take your schemes and your idle screams
To an audience who doesn't care what they mean
From what we've built, take what you need
To serve a bastard set of dreamsTo serve a bastard set of dreamsSell your image and market your heart
Capital gain, till it falls apartTill it falls apart
Till it falls apartA thousand open ears and still not a word to say
A thousand open ears and still not a word to sayTake your schemes, your idle screams
To an audience who doesn't care what they mean
From what we've built, take what you need
To serve a bastard set of dreamsTo serve a bastard set of dreams
To serve a bastard set of dreams
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