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I have to confess. |
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I've made my bed, I'll sleep in it. |
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It's made with compromise. |
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I'll toss and turn, I'll twist and shout. |
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Captains of Industry, |
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It's time sail the seven seas. |
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I took the money twice with no regrets. |
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But you should think twice before you sign. |
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A check, a letterhead, a contribution to the dead, |
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to us, the delegates. |
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We spend and spend, we see no end. |
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And when were shaking hands, |
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I'm laughing, thinking of the times. |
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I'll give you bad advice and you will listen. |
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You should think twice. |
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Drinking kerosene and striking matches in your teeth! |
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Everybody gather round to see which way this goes... |
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All your life you've been a sinking ship |
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It's time to make you rise. |
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To make your mind up: |
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Sink or swim? |
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Sinking ship, oh sinking ship |
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You'll get away with it |
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until they see which way the currents drift. |
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So don't come back again, |
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we've already seen the story's end. |
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Look for an answer |
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at the edge of the world. |
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Red eye. |
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Goodnight. |