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The beat goes on and on |
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We build on shaky ground |
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With blinders firmly strapped |
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We gracefully slide down |
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High expectations as the office calls |
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The Company may claim your body and your soul |
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The other day we moved like soldiers in our prime |
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But here we're stuck like stiff canaries in a mine |
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A one-trick-pony upon the Chinese wall |
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The Company may claim your body and your soul |
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What if our destiny lies in the hands of fools |
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There was a way out, but they'll never let us know |
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Moves like a clockwork but it's just insane |
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It governs like a body without brains |
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And if you see those men who are sanctified for love of gold |
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(See you down the road) |
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When the brightest art is sodomized, burn it down |
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(See you down the road) |
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When the mighty fall and try to hide, call them out |
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(See you down the road) |
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When the darkest lie is justified, break it down |
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And if you see those men who are sanctified for love of gold |
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When the brightest art is sodomized, burn it down |
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When the mighty fall and try to hide, call them out |
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When the darkest lie is justified, break it down |
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And if you see those men who are sanctified for love of gold |
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When the brightest art is sodomized, burn it down |
