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What will you do when your property's gone? |
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When the finger on the trigger's your one and only son? |
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When the money in your pocket cannot buy even bread? |
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The city has crumbled, the people have been bled |
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Looks like the beginning of the end |
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The machine has grown to crush the world, the walls are getting higher |
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The youth will be the first to throw themselves upon the pyre |
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The reason for living seems so fruitless in the aftermath |
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When we've finally walked to the end of the path |
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The time is near at hand, a fact you must accept |
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Time stands still for no man, not even for the rich |
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So sorry we're so humourless, it's just the way we are |
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You laugh, but I don't get the joke, we walk but don't get far |
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Maybe there is hope in the dawning of the day |
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When no rules define survival, when the earth starts to decay |
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It's you who face the holocaust, it's you who cast the vote |
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The sad part of your future is it lacks an antidote |
