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I drew the blade across my wrist |
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To see how it would feel |
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Looked into the future |
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There was nothing to reveal |
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For we were just the product |
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Of the ever spinning wheel |
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Round and round we go |
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Round and and round we go. |
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Come and see me |
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When the screw has turned another turn |
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It's not that I'm confused |
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But I've an awful lot to learn |
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But I will be the one |
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To make you work for what you earn |
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Round and round we go |
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Round and and round we go. |
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After all it's just the revolution I despise |
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The dawn of revelations and the flower power prize |
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And I pity those poor children with no sunshine in their eyes |
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Round and round we go |
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Round and and round we go. |
