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My friends say we're stuck in a hopless thing |
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They all say the same thing - it can't work |
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Our life's so full of strife |
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It make's you reach for the knife |
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It won't work, aw but you know the feeling |
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So it goes & now it's gone |
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You & me we struggle on |
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Please seize these chains that hold us back |
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Let's make it work! |
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Life lists on & we survive, but it sucks us dry |
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The bitter waste, chances passed |
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And we passed them on |
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Now everybody's saying our time has gone |
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So it goes & now it's gone |
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You & me we struggle on |
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Please seize these chains that hold us back |
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Let's make it work! |
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The world's upside down & backwards round, yes it is |
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To serve no purpose only profit |
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That brutal? More so: To serve them all days & nights |
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Why, every waking hour! And more besides |
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Some say we're stuck in this life of pain but I maintain we can change it |
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All that we need, we've got it |
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To cut loose from this sham, God damn! |
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Seize these chains that hold us back |
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Others make this a world in crisis |
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- Let's make it work! |
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You & me, we struggle on |
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And so it goes |
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Damn wrong! Seize these chains that hold us back |
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Let's make it work! |
