The current is carrying me in a shaky barge
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I ask myself where I actually wanted to go here
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It's getting dark slowly
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Deep water won't give me the answer
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I'm still getting lost and I'm still looking
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I should look better
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The current is getting stronger, the rapids are approaching
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I don't want to dream, even if my eyes are glistening
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I want to see everything as clearly as day
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And when I turn around, I'm completely shocked
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From his own head full of rage and cheap juice
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I drowned my dream with a visionary and a liar myself
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Sad look to the crowd on the shore
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Our honor is in the bizarre story
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He shakes desperately
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The clowns get drunk with power in the villas
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And I'm wondering if after tonight
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Can it still dawn?
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Roses in the ears, deaf people have no idea
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That matter has long since triumphed over the soul
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The next station is hell, even though paradise was promised
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Dust is true, content is form
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And a cheeky lie is the norm
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The cruel fact that a shadow has fallen on my edge is drilling into my brain
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Close your eyes and listen. |
I'll be here with you for a while
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Money, money moves the world
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Join and then a machine gun
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You may determine the law
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You have to choose the right side
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Agree and go or you'll get hit
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Don't think with your head
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We can indulge in the gains of time
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And in the pint we hiss words full of anger
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Poisonous spit becomes proof
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He has this and he has even more!
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"And I want it too!" He shouts from his full lungs
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What is waiting for us? |
Where will the river take us?
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Where is our country going?
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Don't worry, I don't want to bother you anymore. |
Maybe it will be better that way |