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Listen: Credits: Produced by Lewis Johns The Ranch Production House, Southampton Directed by: Zak Pinchin Lyrics: The more sober I am the more confused I get by everything surrounding me What is this place and who are those faces that are staring at me The sun beats down, a cool breeze hits my face and I end up feeling fine But in the back of my mind there is a voice and it s screaming why Because We ve been sent here to destroy every fucking thing we re not