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So proud of history replete with sanctity |
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Orbs in their harmony they sing their code to me |
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Have you ever heard yourself the orbit that you're in? |
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The terse, oppressive blanket that's instilled here by our spin |
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It's misery and famine, it's a force we cannot see |
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Misery and famine it compels us naturally |
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Misery and famine great ellipse we bend to thee |
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Misery and famine just accept your vagrancy |
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Others who bear no name who feel that life's a game |
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My verse they will defame we suffer all the same |
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They pay no regard to their position or their speed |
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The firmament still covers them with it's malevolent seed |
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It's misery and famine, it's a force we cannot see |
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Misery and famine it compels us naturally |
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Misery and famine great ellipse we bend to thee |
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Misery and famine just accept your vagrancy |
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You look for meanin' in things no one comprehends |
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You feel no affinity to the rabble we're in |
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Sources of inguiry have nothin' to portend |
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They will perplex us all until the coming end |
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Until the coming end |
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A feeling of despair hungry and full of care |
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We resent everywhere the fortune that we share |
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This earth could be a better place is a concept I condone |
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Given our pathetic course our destiny is known |
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It's misery and famine, it's a force we cannot see |
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Misery and famine it compels us naturally |
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Misery and famine great ellipse we bend to thee |
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Misery and famine just accept your vagrancy |
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Misery and famine, misery and famine |
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Misery and famine, misery and famine |
