| Covered in fingerprints thumbing the pages
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| looking for some escape
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| when all the bold letters just say the same thing
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| theres no way out of this
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| we never believed in you we never believed in you
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| just look what youve done
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| and how how could you go there
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| wearing your white clothes
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| cant you see what youve done
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| wheres the safety net now
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| wheres the damage control
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| we were promised a whole set of balances
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| you took the crooked and this land to adore
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| and you left us with one million eyes closed
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| Back at the homestead were fighting our instinct
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| to run run run run for the hills
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| with everyone leaning I think that its tipping
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| I just see over the edge
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| so when you fall out of this trance
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| theres no one to buy it back
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| from all that youve done
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| So go get the fuck out of this house
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| just hurry along now
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| cause theres work to be done
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| Wheres the saftey net now
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| wheres the damage control
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| we were promised a whole set of balances
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| you took the the crooked and this land to adore
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| and you left us with one million backs turned
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| wheres the saftey net now
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| wheres the light at the end
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| it was never enough to have everything
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| you took the crooked and this land to adore
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| and you left us with one million eyes closed |