Letra de la canción 'CRIMESCENE' de 'GIVE UP THE GHOST'

Youand're stabbing the backs
of the ones that are holding you up
and maybe it doesnand't matter
but it just seems so clear to me
that they donand't care that it hurts to breathe
they donand't know and they canand't see
that the songs you own make your heart beat
the breakdown, the stitches, broken lives
and no one knows what weand're going through
there is a difference between
what youand've earned and what you deserve
and as long as you are living well
our sweat can drip straight to hell
Prove me wrong
prove you give a fuck
about the sound, about the words
prove that weand've crossed your mind
on some term besides numbers
thereand's no loyalty
thereand's no fucking ethics here
Itand's not the message that keeps you here

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