Dust off your boots and breathe in deep where lungs are raw
But you beware that you don't break that filthy straw
Chorus:
(Brace) - I'm broken
(Brace) - You're broken
(Brace) - We're broken
The straw that broke the camel's back
Like lackeys we are always born to pacify
The things that knock on lidded doors behind our eyes
Chorus:
Instrumental:
Erase the motives buried deep inside your head
If you could walk a mile in my shoes you'd be dead
Chorus:
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