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I unplugged my brain |
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Unjacked my psyche, I've |
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Stopped being crazy but I'm |
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One of very few; I won't |
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Sell my freedom for |
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Things I never wanted, |
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Won't be a slave, with any luck |
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Those days are through-- |
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I've packed my bags |
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Brought back my pride |
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I'd rather live in rags |
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Than throw my dreams aside! |
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I've packed my bags |
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Brought back my pride |
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I'd rather live in rags |
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Hey hey hey hey |
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Doot doo doo doo doo doo |
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I was told that it's |
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Safest to bury your |
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Dreams with commitments that |
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Never were your muse, |
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But how safe is it |
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To make a man with |
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Dreams beyond what |
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He's allowed to choose? |
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I've packed my bags |
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And brought back my pride |
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I'd rather live in rags |
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Than throw my dreams aside! |
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I've packed my bags |
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Brought back my pride |
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I'd rather live in rags |
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Hey hey hey hey |
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Doot doo doo doo doo doo |
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Some nobody sits in a |
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Beige carpet box, doing |
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Nothing to buy something |
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He will never use, well I would |
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Be someone |
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Instead of buy something... |
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Hey hey hey hey |
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Doot doo doo doo doo doo |
