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I always question everything Anything that doesn't feel right Then I wake up in the morning and I know everything's gonna be fine I always question everything twice But I'm running out of curiosity The age of information at the end of the equation doesn't make sense to me Raise your hand if you feel the hypocrisy Content banned for the sake of democracy Code red states to justificate Head in sand we accept the atrocities Hand on heart we revere the autocracy Code red states, suffocate Is it that anger I repress? Is it simply that I care less? 'Cause I wake up in the morning and I know everything's gonna be fine The matter that remains at the very heart at the dichotomy Is that seeing is believing, but there's so much that I see that doesn't make sense to me Aus Songtexte Mania