We Go To Eleven

In storybooks children become leaders
Innocence leads our young to fall victim to
(We’re not your slaves)
The disadvantages our parents have brought before them.
Grow up fast and lose sight of becoming and influence.
(And I’ll never sleep, I’ll never sleep again)
They stole our innocence
They stole our foundation.
Broken by production, released at ten.

Before you kill your idols
Kiss them good night.

After birth the hand that feeds may bleed.
Transformers for abuse.
(We’re not your slaves)
Lego build the outcome
Whether its mental or physical
Before you kill your idols
Kiss them good night!
(And I’ll never sleep, I’ll never sleep again)

Mother I’ll bleed for you
As father bled for me.
Mother I’ll bleed for you
As father bled for me.

Before you kill your idols
Kiss them good night
Before you kill your idols
Kiss them good night

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Before you kill your idols
Kiss them good night