Glass me in the face
It's what I deserve
The things that I have done
The things that I have said

We'll meet them in the street
And turn the other cheek
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Pulling down the sky

We'll meet them in the street
And turn the other cheek
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Pulling down the sky

The lengths that we will go to
To dry those crying eyes
Or just let the asphalt
Wipe away the tears

The meat industry
Won't turn the other cheek
I flew over the ocean but
I've forgotten all my lines

I stab up the clouds
Cornered crowded cows
Won't ever see the sky

There is so much blood
Running down my face
All these algorithms
Closing in like walls

I know you want to kill them
Or turn the other cheek
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Leave my life alone

Why can't we look each other in the eye
A sheet of light
Separating the day
From the night

There is so much blood
Running down my face
But I can't let your eyeballs
Soak up all the pain

We'll meet them in the street
And turn the other cheek
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Pulling down the sky

The lengths that we will go to
To dry those crying eyes
Or just let the asphalt
Wipe away the tears