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Covered in fingerprints thumbing the pages |
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looking for some escape |
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when all the bold letters just say the same thing |
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theres no way out of this |
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we never believed in you we never believed in you |
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just look what youve done |
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and how how could you go there |
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wearing your white clothes |
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cant you see what youve done |
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wheres the safety net now |
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wheres the damage control |
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we were promised a whole set of balances |
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you took the crooked and this land to adore |
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and you left us with one million eyes closed |
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Back at the homestead were fighting our instinct |
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to run run run run for the hills |
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with everyone leaning I think that its tipping |
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I just see over the edge |
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so when you fall out of this trance |
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theres no one to buy it back |
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from all that youve done |
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So go get the fuck out of this house |
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just hurry along now |
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cause theres work to be done |
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Wheres the saftey net now |
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wheres the damage control |
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we were promised a whole set of balances |
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you took the the crooked and this land to adore |
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and you left us with one million backs turned |
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wheres the saftey net now |
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wheres the light at the end |
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it was never enough to have everything |
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you took the crooked and this land to adore |
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and you left us with one million eyes closed |