Dead Boys

I see all of you and you're all the same. Little filthy pigs in a queue with your eyes pointing straight to the ground. You dont see farder than your nose, you are dumb and you think you're the one!
We've got the guts to rise our eyes beyond the horizon, we walk alone but we walk upon the end with the head high.
Who's dead now?

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