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(Solo: Matt)
Busy ourselves doing nothing at all
Scrolling down a screen/ Staring at a wall
We choose to amuse ourselves with trivial
Disputes that steal our time
Everyone's a critic/ Everyone's a cynic
Hungry for time in the spotlight
To taste a few minutes of fame
(Chorus)
Addicted to attention/ Fleeting Satisfaction
Trying to mask the loneliness
Crippled with depression
Misguided aggression
The walls we've built
Are wearing thin/ They're crumbling
(Solo:Matt)
(Solo: Justin)
(Solo: Matt)
(Solo: Justin)
We are all driven to be heard
To make our mark and get what we deserve
Raise our voices to the top of our lungs
But have nothing to say
Use smoke and mirror's to achieve success
Cutting corners/ Skipping steps
Like children in a playground
We're all playing make believe
Idle hands/ Idle hands do the devil's work
Idle hands/ Constantly wasting time
Idle hands/ Idle hands do the devil's work
Idle hands/ Idle hands they achieve nothing
(Chorus)
(Solo: Matt)
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