Pailhead
"I Will Refuse"

Please don't ask me
I will refuse

(fucking ready)
Please don't ask me
I will refuse!

Born as a blank page
We must pick and choose
Our destinations
And the paths we'll use
What shall we say is sacred
What will be abused
It is no wonder
The world is so confused
Murder and weather
Is our only news
Well I will refuse!

Your offer is tempting
But it's not what it seems
You take advantage
Of everybody else's dreams
You create the perfect picture
By dressing up the scene
Trust our hopes and lives
To your death machines
Your point is not well taken
Because it's not what it seems

Well I will refuse!

Murder and weather
Is our only news
And I will refuse!
I will refuse!
I will refuse!
I will refuse!
I will refuse!
I will refuse!
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