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Law of the jungle only the fit survive. |
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Better make your life your own, do the survival jive. |
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There are no answers, words are Cul-de-sac |
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And the pity with actions... difficult turning back |
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Don't give a thought about those lucky dice |
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paranoid thoughts of worldly vice |
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The big thumb it never rests on you |
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Anything you want lies here for you... |
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Takes a bit of time, means a bit of work |
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Heart will give the sign it'll make me look. |
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Ain't got a clue why I'm here at all |
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So while I'm here I'm gonna have it all |
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Science men won't explain a thing |
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In this prison my soul must sing. |
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Don't give a thought about those lucky dice |
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paranoid thoughts of worldly vice |
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The big thumb it never rests on you |
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Anything you want lies here for you... |
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Takes a bit of time, means a bit of work |
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Heart will give the sign it'll make me look |