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F.B.C. (Diffride Mix)

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[Intro] [Verse 1] How many years has it been That we've been down the well Carved out a little slice In this unique private hell The hissing won't stop It's everywhere Around every corner Hanging in midair We're the one's that can stand We're the few that will fight Where there's no sign of day No stars at night [Pre-Chorus Build] Our lungs will be burning Our muscles will ache Despite all the odds We will never break [Chorus] The fires burn on and on and on All the ways out are gone are gone And it's just us lucky few Holding it back for you The sound of screaming klaxons The job we break our backs in It's what we must do And we'll die to see it through [Post-Chorus] [Verse 2] Keeping me here, propping me up Weapons old and rusty Barely what we need I guess we'll have to see If this stuff will be enough To overcome the tide Our house is filled with hissing filth that we cannot abide Back me up with a bank Get your black rock vest I'm refilling my gun While your mopping up the rest [Pre-Chorus Build] Shower up together Scramble for the ammo Show those glowing bastards It's time for them to go [Chorus Impact] The fires burn on and on and on All the ways out are gone are gone And it's just us lucky few Holding it back for you The sound of screaming klaxons The job we break our backs in It's what we must do And we'll die to see it through [Solo] [Verse 3] Come with me, my stalwart friends Let's fight evil devices Stop the overheating vents And frozen ski lift crisis When post-it notes take over And pink blobs have blocked our goal We'll be the ones calling the shots We'll never lose control Trapped in fractals, lost in space But connected everywhere Can't return back to our homes And F-B-C, it doesn't care [Verse 3 Escalation] It needs us and we need It To protect the darkest truths Keep the world safe from what's housed Under this twisted roof [Final Chorus] The fires burn on and on and on All the ways out are gone are gone And it's just us lucky few Holding it back for you The sound of screaming klaxons The job we break our backs in It's what we must do And we'll die to see it through [Outro] It's just what we must do To save the world for me and you Can you believe it's true?