| Every truly clear thing
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| Need never prove
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| If it is not enough, it will probably never do
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| Ever feel like someone lives your life but it is never you?
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| You? |
| Not knowing if coming, going or flowing
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| Every door that you open
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| A key to another one that’s broken
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| Every word that is spoken
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| Somebody else’s poem
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| And the more that we focus
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| The less we ever seem to notice
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| It’s like the sound of the letterbox early in the morning
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| But you know it’s nothing good
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| Just a red letter warning
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| Sucking every penny that we got
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| 'Til we ain’t got a pot left
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| All this pressure on my back
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| Do we want it off off off? |
| YES!
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| Do you feel pissed off just like me?
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| Do you feel pissed off just like me?
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| Do you feel pissed off just like me?
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| I got an idea just why that might be
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| We touch it, we taste it, we take a sip
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| We breathe it, we need it, it invades our lips
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| We hold it, we own it, it controls our grip
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| It’s something, it’s nothing
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| It’s just how we live
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| I can’t call it
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| It’s something with how we live
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| I can’t call it
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| It’s something with how we live
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| I can’t call it
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| It’s something with how we live
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| It’s something, it’s nothing
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| It’s just how we live
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| True Words are never beautiful
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| Beautiful words are never true
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| What is your view?
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| Blessings or curses, are never ever few?
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| The man with no mind
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| The one who will never choose
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| The skin with no feeling is the one that will never bruise
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| We can’t feel it, we touch it, we taste it, we breathe it
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| We peel it, eat it, believe it, we feed it
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| Heed it, we need it, defeat it?
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| Won’t even meet it
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| To beat it you have to seek it
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| Cheat it? |
| You just release it
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| Beneath it you get the secret
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| It’s not real
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| Guns don’t kill, the people behind them do
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| All the ism, schisms, divisions, if you decide it’s true
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| They are doing nothing, shit
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| Just what they’re designed to do
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| Look close enough at your enemy
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| And you will find it’s you
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| True Words are never beautiful
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| Beautiful words are never true
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| The liar is the only one in the world that is never true
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| Fly all over the world but never move
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| The only vehicle he have, we never use
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| Talk a lot about dreams but never do
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| Is this just me and you?
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| Stuck in this position
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| Wishing we even had a mission
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| And wouldn’t spend 40 years barely chasing a living
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| Job that we hate with a dying soul
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| Boss that we’d like to strangle slow
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| The partner we live with we don’t even know
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| Because the man in the mirror is just another freak show
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| Stand like a pillar but what do we hold?
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| Have a lot of things but what do we really own?
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| Absolutely nothing
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| We’re just bluffing the entire show
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| All of our discussions
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| And our fussing over the price of Gold
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| Should we be reminded that a Diamond is just crushing coal?
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| And they don’t own it
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| It’s we that make up the motive
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| They are not giants, just notice
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| They only stand on our shoulders, shit
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| And they don’t own
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| It’s we that make up the soldiers
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| They are not giants, just notice
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| They only stand on our shoulders
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| Do you feel pissed off just like me?
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| Do you feel pissed off just like me?
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| Do you feel pissed off just like me?
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| I’ve got an idea why the fuck that might be
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| We feel that we are not in control of our own lives
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| We see that we are not in control of our own lives
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| We taste that we are not in control of our own lives
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| It’s clear that we are not in control of our own lives
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| But we are more in control, then we could ever know
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| But we are more in control, then we could ever know
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| But we are more in control, then we could ever know
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| The steering wheel is right there, just grab a hold |