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There's an evil virus that's threatening mankind |
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Not state of the art, a serious state of the mind |
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The muggers, the back stabbers, the two faced elite |
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A menace to society, a social disease |
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Rape of the mind is a social disorder |
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The cynics, the apathy one upmanship order |
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Watching beginnings of social decay |
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Gloating or sneering at life's disarray |
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Eating away at your own self esteem |
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Pouncing on every word that you might be saying |
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Rape of the mind is a social disorder |
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The cynics, the apathy oneupmanship order |
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Superficially smiling a shake of the hand |
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As soon as the back is turned, treachery is planned |
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Rape of the mind is a social disorder |
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The cynics, the apathy oneupmanship order |
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Watching beginnings of social decay |
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Gloating or sneering at life's disarray |
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When every good thing's laid to waste |
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By all the jealousy and hate |
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By all the acid, wit and rapier lies |
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And every time you think you're safe |
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And when you go to turn away |
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You know they're sharpening all their papers knives |
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All in your mind, all in your head, try to relate it |
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All in your mind, all in your head, try to escape it |
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Without a conscience they destroy |
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And that's a thing that they enjoy |
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They're a sickness that's in all our minds |
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They want to sink the ship and leave |
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The way they laugh at you and me |
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You know it happens all the time |
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All in your mind, all in your head, try to relate it |
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All in your mind, all in your head, try to escape it, yeah |
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The rats in the cellar, you know who you are |
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The rats in the cellar, you know who you are |
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The rats in the cellar, you know who you are |
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The rats in the cellar, you know who you are |
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Or do you? |
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Or do you? |
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Or do you? |
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Or do you? |
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Watching beginnings of social decay |