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Protest The Hero
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A Plateful Of Our Dead
Lyricist:Moe Carlson, Luke Hoskin, Tim Millar, Arif Mirabdolbaghi, Rody Walker
Don't ever ask us to define our morals Sometimes when fundamentals meet teenage heartbreak Some of us are all of us half-selves that love whole hopes And hara-kiri heartbreak
There's almost nothing worse than never being real Strained voices crying wolf when nobody can hear If I had a gun, l'd pump your ethics full of lead If I believed in meat, l'd eat a plateful of our dead
There's merit in destruction when it's done with your own hands There's beauty in construction, resurrection, another chance There's a you and I in union but just an I in our beliefs There's a crashing plane with a banner that reads everyone's native
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The only proof that I have that we shot and killed this horse Is the sounds of whips on flesh and a bleeding heart remorse The only proof that I have that we shot and killed this horse And a bleeding heart
When l'm in this state of reflection and you hand me whips And two by fours, I could never bring them down, bring them down Bring them down and beat the same horse as before Bring them down, as before
I'd rather kill a stupid flower and spread its seeds Until a garden with our bullet laden morals will be found I'd rather kill a stupid flower and spread its seeds Until a garden with our bullet laden morals will be found, will be found
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