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The sun is tough |
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The ground is dry |
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Your blood is thick |
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Your skin is worn |
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You look behind |
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Your home has gone |
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What is this pilgrimage you're on? |
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Greed |
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You're everything I want but not what I need |
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The sun is tough |
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The ground is dry |
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Your blood is thick |
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Your skin is worn |
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You look behind |
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Your home has gone |
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What is this pilgrimage you're on? |
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Greed |
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You're everything I want but not what I need |
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Are you hungry for denial? |
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Or are you full of fear inside? |
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Do you seek the truth or live the lie? |
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When will you feel satisfied? |
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Greed |
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You're everything I want but not what I need |
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Sometimes the truth is hard to find |
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But it's always there, maybe disguised |
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Sometimes the truth is hard to find |
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But it's always there, maybe disguised |
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Are you hungry for denial? |
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Or are you full of fear inside? |
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Do you seek the truth or live the lie? |
|
When will you feel satisfied? |
|
Greed |
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You're everything I want but not what I need |
|
Are you hungry for denial? |
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Or are you full of fear inside? |
|
Do you seek the truth or live the lie? |
|
When will you feel satisfied? |
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Greed |
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You're everything I want but not what I need |
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Sometimes the truth is hard to find |
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But it's always there, maybe disguised |
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Sometimes the truth is hard to find |
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But it's always there, maybe disguised |
