The Issue Is Lyrics

   He lies with steel pieces in his arm
   He lives by steel, by steel

        He's gonna die
        And he's scared

   She lies with steel pieces in her arm
   She lives by steel, by steel

        She's gonna die
        And she's scared
        Oh where is she going to?
        And will she see mummy..mummy..mummy?
 
   They lie with steel pieces in their hearts
   They breathe by steel, by steel

        We're gonna die
        And we're scared

   The issue is:
   Does conscience survive?
   
        We're gonna die
        And we're scared

   The issue is:
   Does conscience survive?
 
        We're gonna die
        And we're scared

   The issue is:
   Does conscience survive?


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