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Let all them hounds off of their leashes, |
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Gave all that money to the rich, |
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They're gonna hand you down now that short handed shovel and direct you directly to the ditch. |
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Now just hear them talkin tounges child, |
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Though you know not what they mean, |
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Ain't gonna make no kind of difference, |
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Just keep your eyes focused on the screen. |
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Yes I guess I see, |
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They ain't doin nothin here but leechin off of you and me, well |
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Yes I guess I know, |
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There ain't no place left on this earth that I can call my own, and |
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Yes I hope I see |
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The day we all wake up and stop them ships upon the sea, well |
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Hallelujah, |
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Let it all just burn, |
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Cause they ain't the type for listenin and they sure ain't never gonna learn. |
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You can watch them as they circle, |
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Like them vultures in the sky, |
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Waitin now just so patiently for every breathin soul to die. |
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Yes they feed off of your blood child, |
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As it flows out of your veins, |
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Ain't about what you have lost now, |
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Only what they have gained. |
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Yes I guess I see, |
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They ain't doin nothin here but livin' off of you and me, well |
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Yes I guess I know, |
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There ain't no place left on this earth that I can call my own, and |
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Yes I hope I see |
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The day we all wake up and stop them ships upon the sea, well |
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Hallelujah, |
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Let it all just burn, |
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Cause they ain't the type for listenin and they sure ain't never gonna learn. |
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You can feel them as they watch you, |
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A thousand eyes now filled with pain, |
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I'll just sit back and relax now, |
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As your heart disconnects from your brain. |
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Yes I guess I see, |
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They ain't doin nothin here but livin' off of you and me, well |
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Yes I guess I know, |
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There ain't no place left on this earth that you can call your own, and |
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Yes I hope I see |
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The day we all wake up and get up off our bended knees, well |
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Hallelujah, |
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Let it all just burn, |
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Cause they ain't the type for listenin and they sure ain't never gonna learn. |
