| Into the mind of the everyday grind, of the blind in the darkness
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| WHAT DO WE FIND?
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| It’s a kind of confinement combined with pain, aligned by mankind and
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| SET TO DRAIN
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| Stuck in a 9 to 5 to stay alive, living in a dive to barely survive
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| THE WHOLE TIME
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| You try to get ahead, just to get a little peace before you get dead
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| 'NUFF SAID
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| Since your very birth, since your first breath on earth
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| It seems that life has been preordained
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| The order that it goes in? |
| I’ll explain:
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| Welcome to the world, go to school, get a job
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| Get married, have a kid, be a dad, be a mom
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| MOVE ALONG
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| Don’t think, don’t stop, don’t dream
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| Everything in the world is exactly how it seems
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| Were told how to look, how to act, how to feel
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| What’s good, what’s bad, what’s fake, what’s real
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| And when times get tough and it’s hard to deal
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| Just pick your poison and the pain will heal
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| Got the blues? |
| There’s plenty of booze to choose
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| Drugs to use, money to lose
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| You don’t need to educate yourself on the truth
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| That’s already done
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| ON THE EVENING NEWS
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| Born to lead, but we act like cattle
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| Not anymore, get ready for the battle
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| Sick of it all? |
| Then get one fist up and
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| Scream at the top of your lungs, hey…
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| That’s enough
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| THAT’S ENOUGH
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| Throw those hands in the air
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| Get 'em up
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| GET 'EM UP
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| Show we’ve had it up to here
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| Put your seatbelt on, prepare for a collision
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| 'cause those who see with the eyes of the blind
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| THEY LACK VISION
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| Work, eat, sleep, wake, repeat
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| 8 by 5 by countless weeks
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| Coffee, copies, floppies, faxes
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| Troubles, traffic, caskets, taxes
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| FACT IS: Media sees, we find life’s answers in magazines
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| But why even read? |
| Everything that you need to believe is on a box we call
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| THE TV
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| Don’t think another thought
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| Stop, erase, forget what you’ve been taught
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| You can cheat what you don’t know — Let’s break it on down:
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| HERE WE GO!
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| Your Brain? |
| BAKE IT
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| Waist? |
| FAKE IT
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| Don’t have money for it? |
| JUST TAKE IT
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| Your Hair? |
| DYE IT
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| Courage? |
| BUY IT
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| This will make it bigger over night, just try it
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| Go into the world and make a name
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| Or just do it online, in a video game
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| You can stay inside until you scream
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| And live your life in front of a screen
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| IT’S SICKENING
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| What have we become?
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| You’re better than all that so don’t play dumb
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| It’s never too late to change all this stuff
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| Don’t be afraid, stand up, say…
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| All this pissin', dissin', and bitchin' got me on a mission
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| My ambition got you wishin' you weren’t in the position
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| To be the personal ignition of my lyrical rage
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| I’m out the cage, blowing off the ever-lovin' chain
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| INSANE
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| To put it plain mein: I’m Gone
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| I’m the bane of all existence from this day on
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| If you want more — that man I be
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| I’ll snatch your eyes out 'cha head before you get a chance to see
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| WHO ME?
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| That’s right son, best believe it
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| 'cause unlike some when I say it — I MEAN IT
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| I’m droppin' tricky tongue tracks when I put out the wax
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| Now let’s bring the hook back so everybody can relax |