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The final chapter's finished |
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The curtain is about to fall |
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Ending mediocre life |
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Nothing to be proud of at all |
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Thinking back now |
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Despising yourself |
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Feelings oppressed |
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Always ready to bow |
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It wasn't real life |
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In fact just a play |
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From which, you the actor |
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Got fired today |
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Your final walk down the hallway |
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No applauding masses in here |
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Not even dead and already forgotten |
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Your mind is filling with fear |
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Never any grip on situations |
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Your "life" just passed you by |
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And all the sudden it becomes clear |
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And insanity takes over now |
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You're not going out with a bang |
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You won't have "your" day |
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Your no longer wanted in this dull play |
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It wasn't real life |
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Never came close in a way |
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Your contract is over |
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Your finished today |
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And then you die |
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Part of a generation |
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Whose minds are all polluted |
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By the habit of consumption |
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No need to get a life |
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Everything's been taken care of |
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Your back bone is attached to strings |
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In the puppetplay you're part of |
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No it wasn't real life |
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It never came close in a way |
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It's a shame you found out too late |
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Reality is when you die |