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Paroles: American Diary. The Brightest Colors. Liberationtoxication.


I think I might be crazy.
But tonight, the kids will show their face and prove that they can go there
With no regard that people live there; we won't wait until we die

All we want is what we've come for: liberationtoxication
Scream out loud, 'cause life is crazy
Sanity we have no use for

This is for parents who think twice, regret mistakes and judge the upcoming crowds
Why can't they listen?
Or pretend to care?
So give a guilt trip, and I'll try to give a...
She said, "The devil's out of town and I'm filling in."

All we want is what we've come for: liberationtoxication
Scream out loud, 'cause life is crazy
Sanity, we have no use for

It's the distance between now and then
Decisions start to make more sense
My eyes are as clear as the lights in the sky and on that fourth night,
we'll all gasp and realize we're to blame

Like the outline of our nightmares
Piece by piece, we'll try to frame the perfect picture
But it's all so grey

Like the brightest colors and the wind that spirals downward wrecking the earth
We have the boldest fury to put ourselves on top of the world

All we want is what we've come for: liberationtoxication
Scream out loud, 'cause life is crazy
Sanity we have no use for