Here in line, where stupid s___ collides
With dying shooting stars
All we got to show, what we really are
Is the same kind of scars
And looking at you, all I see
Is you're waiting for something
Single file, you're a murder mile
You idiot kid, your arm's got a death in it

If you're choking up take this paper cup
But there's a price you'll pay
For trying hard to become whatever they are
And saying whatever they say

So help yourself to this bitter pill
Or somebody else will
Single file, you're a murder mile
You idiot kid, your arm's got a death in it
Single file, single file, single file, single file

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