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Avarice around the world, in every town |
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You find these men, they sell you |
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The things you need |
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To be free, if you're insecure |
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You take them, and think you're free |
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But you're not, it's a halucination! |
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And afterwards, when the effect is gone |
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You will see it's all the same! |
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Why do you think, that you need these things? |
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What is wrong with you? |
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Man, look at yourself |
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This shit slowly makes you daft |
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You live in the vacuum-world |
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Look into the future, is it really dark? |
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Don't be afraid of what will come |
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You have to learn to be your own master |
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Now, you have to learn to escape the desaster |
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Go, take the stape - give a shit |
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About friends who won't learn |
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Spit on it and let it be |
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You will feel much better, you'll see |
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Don't you feel that you're important too? |
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That you have people who love and care about you |
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Come, take the hand that reachs out for you |
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Turn your back to the drug, and be yourself! |
