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If you don't want the wrong kind of message, don't send the same kind to me |
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Your instinct to survive won't work when you just close your eyes |
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Illustrations hide a different view |
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Of what this club will come to be |
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You've soured all of this for me |
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Count on your pipe dreams hitting a wall |
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Then when you're leaving count on believing |
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All of your hype, then hold my calls |
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The corporation, reeducation |
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Now, you're one step away |
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Now, and that's too close to take |
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If you don't want the wrong kind of message don't send the same kind to me |
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Your instinct to survive won't work when you just close your eyes |
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Machinations we're behind the truth |
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You've worked out such a tight routine |
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Your actions power the machine |
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The words are never useless when times have changed among us |
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The sun is shining on a brand new day |
