"The Millions" lyrics

"The Millions"

We are the sex and the violence
We are the lovers and the fighters
I've got a pocket full of diamonds
We all want more
And we'll never get enough
Till there's blood on the floor

Into your arms in your arms in your arms
And I'm falling asleep in your arms in your arms
And it's never too deep in your arms, in your arms
And it's

We are the millions
We are the lost ones
The millions

You told me god loves our weakness
Then takes the hope from the helpless
Rise up and sing for the faithless
We all want more
And there'll never be enough
Till there's blood on the floor

Into your arms in your arms in your arms
And I'm falling asleep in your arms in your arms
And it's never too deep in your arms, in your arms
And it's

We are the millions
We are the lost ones
We are the millions
We are the lost ones
We are the millions
The millions

We are the millions
We are the millions
We are the lost ones
The lost ones
We are the millions
We are the lost ones
We are the millions
The millions

And we're running free yeah
And we're running free yeah
We're running free


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