Contextual Analysis of "provoke" in Lyrics

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you control my face

curse of the legions of death

curse of the legions of death

i hope that this letter finds you in drift

i was young and constantly desolate

you understand. we learn to synchronize

and you just go. moonlight pours in tonight

a chosen few who the spirit has spoke to

the faith will change their ways

affect me the way it does

and i'm still thinking

what's with the hostility?

you're living in a fantasy that's how you cope

my father once told this to me boston city's gritty history another ruthless battle in a useless holy war handed down discrepancies and tensions that will never ease one early afternoon on broad street it blew up down there for sure broad street 's just not broad enough and you just don't love god enough and if that isn't odd enough we've taken too much crap you've pushed us 'round the sod enough we've scrapped and rapped and jawed enough you poke

and prod enough something's gonna snap. the boston fire-fighting volunteers on their way to fight a fire somewhere met with a funeral procession proceeding way too slow a brownstone burns out of control we need to lay to rest this soul loggerheads on broad street eye to eye and toe to toe broad street 's just not broad enough and you just don't love god enough and if that isn't odd enough we've taken too much crap you've pushed us 'round the sod enough we've scrapped and rapped and jawed enough you poke

desde el dia que te fuiste no e dejado d llorar

regresas yo no se que va a pasar este lugar vacio

well it ain't what it is;

'cause you can't tell a lie

Stay!

This is the day

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The punchline before they have told the joke

your lie

change

i wanna be somewhere above the sun

only once you're gonna love and regret like this