30 seconds to mars
From Yesterday

He's a stranger to some
And a vision to none
He can never get enough
Get enough for the one
For a fortune he'd quit
But it's hard to admid
How it ends and begins
On his face is a map of the World
A map of the World
On his face is a map of the World
A map of the World

From yesterday, it's coming.
From yesterday, the fear.
From yesterday, it calls him.
But he doesn't want to read the message here.

On a mountain he sits
Not of gold, but of shit
Through the blood he can learn
See the lifes that it turn
From the council of one
He'll decide when he's done with the innocent
On his face is a map of the world
A map of the world
On his face is a map of the World
A map of the world

From yesterday, it's coming.
From yesterday, the fear.
From yesterday, it calls him.
But he doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the message here.

On his face is a map of the World.

From yesterday, it's coming.
From yesterday, the fear.
From yesterday, it calls him.
But he doesn't want to read the message here.
From yesterday
From yesterday
From yesterday the fear
From yesterday
From yesterday
But he doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the message here.

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