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You looking for answers |
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This path doesn't lead to answers |
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This path that you're chasing after |
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Give false and broken promises |
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Like a knife twists |
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His guts will soon fall motion |
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There's always trouble on the outside |
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If you're prepared you'll survive |
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On the outside |
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So many hands made for life work |
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So many eyes made for blind work |
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So many teeth made for fine work |
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Of these false and broken promises |
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You're looking for answers |
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You'll get what it's good and paid for |
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Just say when you need a bit more |
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There's always free for the broken in the back room |
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It's cut with a simple motive |
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There's always someone on the inside |
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So many hands made for life work |
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So many eyes made for blind work |
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So many lips make our lives worth |
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So many teeth made for fine work |
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Of these false and broken promises |
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Of these false and broken promises |
