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Once I had a ticket, was a slave in the line up |
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Had a ticket I was almost there |
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Almost had a life completely automated |
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All of this and more if I cooperated |
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I had a ticket, was a slave in the line up |
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Had a ticket I was almost there |
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But the philosophy wasn't talking to me |
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Wasn't filling the day, and so now I say |
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Go |
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Leave me alone |
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Let me be |
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I had a ticket, was a slave in the line up |
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Had a ticket it was in my hand |
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It sang and it danced but was not for me |
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And I thought they would understand |
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But they keep coming at me in waves |
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Try to bleed me and stand in my way |
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Tell me all I'll feel is a little sting |
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When they put the barcode on me |
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Go |
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Leave me alone |
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Let me be |