| Times are tough, so you’re heard
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| Has it ever been easy at all?
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| Money rules, it’s so absurd
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| The lack thereof will speed your fall
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| Work and slave to the bone
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| Where’s the sense in living this way?
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| Greed and waste, they pour it on
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| You’re not to question the game they play
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| Are we debating if a crime should occur?
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| Here is the reasoning, should we ever the score
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| All is well at the end of the day
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| If you’re still alive, bang your drum
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| Play it hard, celebrate, you have survived
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| Bang your, bang your angry drum
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| Bang it hard, hard
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| More or less, mostly more
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| You’re left waiting and nothing’s there
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| Fair is fair in love and war
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| But you’re alone and no one cares
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| Are we debating if a crime should occur?
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| Here is the reasoning, should we ever the score
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| All is well at the end of the day
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| If you’re still alive, bang your drum
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| Play it hard, celebrate, you have survived
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| Do we dare? |
| Are we scared?
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| To the charge of affairs
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| Roll the dice, pay the price
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| To cower is the real crime |