All these days in the life 
 ...................... 
 Or anything to care for 
 There's just not enough time 
 To elevate your mind 
 And clear up all the lies 
 You see the ... key 
 To all the powers of ... 
 They can move secretly 
 So if you let them conceal 
 Whatever is to deal 
 Behind the smile and handshakes 
 
 
 I have a flat earth spinning like a cold hologram 
 Because they came when they saw me push ... down 
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 These people dying of anger 
 And someone let science reigns 
 And feel a mambo-jambo 
 Who made who ? What to do ? 
 Does anyone have a clue ? 
 Is any one really open ? 
 When competition is key, ............. 
 It seems that truth doesn't matter 
 Someone ....................... 
 Would be a fear of above 
 That never lets it shine through 
 
 
 I have a flat earth spinning like a cold hologram 
 Because they came when they saw me push ... down 
 ............. 
 ............. 
 ............. 
 
 
 Simple feelings they can't getting away 
 Like opening insecurities 
 In a way I'm really getting some way 
 To resold, I guess I'm moving slow 
 So slow 
 
 
 I have a flat earth spinning like a cold hologram 
 Because they came when they saw me push ... down 
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