Like counting coup
Inside a bottle
I look inside
Down to the bottom
Well, I've been thinking
Oh, I've been drinking
Another voice I've never heard aloud before
Oh, oh, oh
I will not bow down
Oh, oh, oh
I will not bow down
And this will keep running
Oh, oh, oh
I will not bow down
Meet my dystopic man, with tongue in hand
Guised to deliver news to you
Keep burning on
Keep burning on
Visions of when you were my religion
A silhouette of what it was before
Miracles in mirrors, what you're viewing
The image is lost, but I'm still at war
Oh, oh, oh
I will not bow down
Oh, oh, oh
I will not bow down
And this will keep running
Oh, oh, oh
I will not bow down
Keep burning on
Keep burning on
Keep burning on
Keep burning on
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