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It's late too late to keep this level up much longer We've got to turn it off or turn it down So why do we do this? Why do we do these things we don't wanna do at all? And why do we do this? Beating our heads up against the wall I keep on driving like a crazy man without the headlights Racing somewhere I know I shouldn't go So why do we do this? Why do we aim for spots we know that hurt the most? And why do we do this? Why do we do this? It must be the angels on a rampage They're taking matters into their own hands They're making us do what we don't want Making me say I'm moving on Must be the angels on a rampage What kind of poison did you slip me when I wasn't looking? What kind of hold do I have on you? And why do we do this? Why do we do these things we don't wanna do at all? And why do we do this? It must be the angels on a rampage They're taking matters into their own hands They're making us do what we don't want Making me say I'm moving on Must be the angels on a rampage Must be the angels Why do they do this? Why do we do this? Must be the angels on a rampage Must be the angels on a rampage It must be the angels on a rampage (Why do they do this? Why do we do this?) They're taking matters into their own hands (Why do they do this? Why do we do this?) They're making us do what we don't want Making me say I'm moving on Must be the angels on a rampage |