The world is dead yet alive, so broke and harsh You gotta live for yourself only to die We fight to love, but love to fight, we care Lifted up to be dropped and disappointed in what we got The fate of all is known to none, yet done Born to die
The world is dead yet alive, so broke and harsh

You gotta live for yourself only to die

We fight to love, but love to fight, we care

Lifted up to be dropped and disappointed in what we got

The fate of all is known to none, yet done

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The world is dead yet live, so broke and harsh You gotta live for yourself only to die

The world is dead yet alive, so broke and harsh You gotta live for yourself only to die We fight to love, but love to fight, we care Lifted up to be dropped and disappointed in what we got The fate of all is known to none, yet done Born to die

The world is dead yet live, so broke and harsh

You gotta live for yourself only to die

Yet not so mad to kill, but too sane to love

Killing the image and loving the image, how you're perceived is everything

We fight to love, but love to fight, we care

Lifted up to be dropped and disappointed in what we got

The fate of all is know to none, yet done

Born to die, crying at birth and death only to die at first breath

Those that we hate are loved by God, but sin

We don't truly hate each other, it's just a perception of what we've been shown

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