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We're tired of being blamed For the mistakes that you constantly make Repeating patterns of shame That threaten to break there's simply no escape From the painting that you seem to have stained Collapsed, arranged, collapsed, arranged Well I do hope that you like what you've earned For dropping out with nothing learned How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier How long must we wait for things How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier How long must we wait for things For things, for things to get a little bit easier Flick of a wrist click of a key clause Writing propaganda see If only we were sailing placidly Perhaps we might be able to flee Don't want to drown but you don't seem to learn Take all you can leave the rest to burn Fire has bound you now there's nowhere to turn The price paid for your lack of concern How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier How long must we wait for things How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier How long must we wait For things, for things, for things Tired of your house of glass Surrounded by your fearsome demands Hearts are wild, will not fall Not afraid at all At all Love birds gone burn it all down Love birds gone burn it all down Love birds gone burn it all, burn it all, burn it all, burn it all down How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier How long must we wait for things How long must we wait for things to get a little bit easier How long must we wait For things, for things, for things to get a little bit easier Easier