| Seeking out an honest living soul
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| Checking every body for a pulse
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| Lifting every eyelid for a glimmer of evil left to give
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| Meaning to meaningless, that much I’d die for
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| Searching through this body stack for hours
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| Yeah, from the bottom
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| Pride is gone the night
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| We sink to the bottom, we’ll never be one of them
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| Awake, arise
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| Eat, work, shit, sleep, awake, arise
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| Awake, arise
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| Eat, work, shit, sleep, awake, arise
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| Listen as the chorus marching
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| Union roars like a lion
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| This old man with hat in hand just said it
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| We built this city on debts and booze
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| Twelve years of debt and I’ll be paying it off
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| With blood and sweat but it means nothing at all
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| I’ll pay the price
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| 'Till I die
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| And every jaded hero clings to his worth
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| In it for paychecks, moving units and merch
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| But I decline
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| To ever be one of them
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| Awake, arise
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| Eat, work, shit, sleep, awake, arise
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| Listen as the chorus marching
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| Union roars like a lion
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| This old man with hat in hand just said it
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| We built this city on debts and booze
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| Legs on the ottoman and head in the mosh
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| Sharp like an astronaut but dull as a rock
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| An angel’s sigh
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| Damn right, we got a problem now
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| I’m mimicking the drum fills with my head on the wall
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| The voice of God comes through the morning alarm
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| Awake, arise
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| Awake, arise
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| Wake up!
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| I’ve laughed before but not so heavy as
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| A fire and brimstone hilarity mess
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| That said we’ll be here for the end of it all
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| By cutting off the strings we used to pull
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| And reaching deep for thoughts and ways to bring us back to better days
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| 'Till king and queen pass out, drunk off their power
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| We’ll stand in light of evil eyes forever
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| We’ll be there for the end of it all
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| Awake, arise
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| Eat, work, shit, sleep, awake, arise
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| We’ll be there for the end of it all
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| To stand in line of evil eyes forever
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| Strangers
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| At the bottom |