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{My money operation |
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Of the machine becomes so horrid |
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Like you don't make it hot |
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You can't take breath |
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You can't be put as a nickname fire |
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And you got to put your body again and again upon the real |
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Before you mix it |
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Old man Oratis |
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And you gotta make it stop |
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And you gotta win to the people |
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To the people |
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Let us not be afraid, not ashamed |
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We will be promoting more of the old} |
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I've felt darkness |
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Closing in on me |
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Chilling shadows |
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Surrounding me |
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I've had the poison leak |
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Into my skin and it corroded |
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My heart away |
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Bled awayCut away |
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Dark night of my soul |
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Dark night of my soul |
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Dark night of my soul |
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Dark night of my soul{ |
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And you gotta make it stop |
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And you gotta win to the people |
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To the people |
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Let us not be afraid, not ashamed |
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We will be promoting more of the old} |