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Well I don't want your high position |
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And I don't need your riches and fame |
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I got no use for your way of thinkin' |
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'Cause it only leads to trouble and shame |
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The way you talk just leaves me empty |
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The things you say, they leave me cold |
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It ain't my place to sit in judgement |
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But I hate to see you growing so old |
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Down to the core, where we're all the same |
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Down to the core, we need something to believe in |
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Down to the core, It's a cryin' shame |
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You'll never make it alone |
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There's no relief in your possessions |
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There's no relief in what you own |
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And what you reap in the coming future |
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Don't you know it's only what you have sown |
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Down to the core, it's an empty hole |
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Down to the core, and there's nothin' at the bottom |
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Down to the core, you're an empty soul |
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You'll never make it alone |
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There's no belief in all your wisdom |
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There's no insurance in what you know |
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'Cause what you know is gonna leave you nowhere |
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When you're standin' at the end of the road |
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Down to the core, you need somthin' real |
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Down to the core, and there's only one solution |
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Down to the core, don't you really feel |
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You'll never make it alone |
