| The time it takes for the wheels to fall off I wonder
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| Through the echo, cries the laughter of the river
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| See the valley, city, burning, smoking skies
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| Cries of anger illuminate their eyes
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| Did you become the joke you always had to tell
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| The weak handshake, the crooked teeth behind the smile
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| Suspended in animation, no one got a plan
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| Keep your eyes on their action, politician sleight of hand
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| Uniform against a peacful scene
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| What action do you take whn believers only dream
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| Containers of experience, speakers of clarinet kin
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| How do you survive when everybody’s out to win
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| From the corner of my mind
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| The endless walk down the line
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| The past holds too long
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| Singing the same ol' tune
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| Live for today cause
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| We’ll all be gone soon |