| Why do you think that life don’t matter?
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| Why do you think that no one cares?
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| Life’s a bitch, you gotta punch right at her
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| Nothing’s right and nothing’s fair
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| She’s digging someone’s grave
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| He’s working selling blow
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| While you know that it’s pointless
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| Slaving for the dough
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| Yes to all, no
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| To all, no
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| To all, no
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| Yes to all, no
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| Find curves on your life line battle
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| Straight like and anchored rope
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| You check the pulse on your heartbeat straddle
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| Tight as a monkey on dope
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| She’s digging someone’s grave
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| He’s working selling blow
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| While you know that it’s pointless
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| Slaving for the dough
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| Yes to all, no
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| To all, no
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| I’m gonna get out in my own way
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| There’s gotta be a better day
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| Where I can find some peace of mind
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| Am I gonna aim for born to loose?
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| Or choose the remedy of the blues?
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| The one who seeks, they will find
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| Yes to all, no
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| What if you’re right when the masses gather
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| What if you’re right and they are wrong
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| What if the thin line’s actually fatter
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| I’m 99 to one strong
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| She’s digging someone’s grave
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| He’s working selling blow
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| They are in the army watching the death tolls grow
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| The factories are vomiting
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| The greed’s in every row
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| While you know that it’s pointless
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| Slaving for the dough
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| Yes to all, no
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| To all, no
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| To all, no
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| Yes to all, no |