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A slave to indulgence, a slave who obstains |
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A slave to your pleasure, a slave to your pain |
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A slave to a business, a mistress, a wife |
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Slave to the bottle the needle or knife |
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An accident of birth or a spin of the wheel |
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Select your next master and feel how it feels |
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On your knees |
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Into the night that you'll never remember |
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On your knees |
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Bow to the crowd of a thousand oppressors |
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Ensalved by the dealers or the jun kies themselves |
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Ensnared by self pity or the sweet lie of wealth |
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Afraid to stop running or frozen in place |
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Afraid to begin or finish the race |
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Awake from the drugs or asleep from the wine |
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The doors are all open, they close from behind |
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On your knees |
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Into the night that you'll never remember |
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On your knees |
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Bow to the crowd of a trhousand oppressors |
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On your knees |
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Into the night that you'll never remember |
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On your knees |
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Bow to the crowd of a thousaand oppressors |
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Oh, awake from the drugs or asleep from the wine |
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The doors are all open, they close from behind |
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Whatever you choose there's a suicide clause |
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You die of neglect or you die to applause |
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On your knees |
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Into the night that you'll never remember |
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On your knees |
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Bow to the crowd of a trhousand oppressors |
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On your knees |
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Into the night that you'll never remember |
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On your knees |
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Bow to the crowd of a thousaand oppressors |
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Slave to your lovers and slave to your lessers |
