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Stockholm Syndrome lyrics
Welcome, to the world of fake reality
Where you can never believe what you hear or believe what you see
ItÂs like the coliseum of the annual games
With the Roman Emperor being entertained
A flick of the wrists that will seal your fate
A flick of the wrists that will seal your fate
A flick of the wrist and youÂre through
And thereÂs no telling what they might do
Now theyÂve captured your soul
Oh youÂre under control
TheyÂve captured your soul
And they wonÂt give it back Âtill you plead
Setting agendas and fashions which must be obeyed
(You must obey it, you must obey it)
With their stories and lies they decide, the way youÂre portrayed
You only see what they want you to see and nothing else
You only see what they want you to see and nothing else
A flick of the wrist and youÂve through
And thereÂs no telling what they might do
Now theyÂve captured your soul
Oh your under control
TheyÂve captured your soul
And they wonÂt give it back Âtill you plead
Nothing ever happens
So why are you watching? X3
No, nothing ever happens
So why are you watching!?
TheyÂve captured your soul
And they wonÂt give it back
No they wonÂt give it back
No they wonÂt give it back
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- Track 7 on Well Well Well
- 6 Cheshire Cat Smile
- 8 Storm in a Teacup
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