| You looking for answers
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| This path doesn’t lead to answers
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| This path that you’re chasing after
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| Give false and broken promises
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| Like a knife twists
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| His guts will soon fall motion
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| There’s always trouble on the outside
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| If you’re prepared you’ll survive
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| On the outside
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| So many hands made for life work
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| So many eyes made for blind work
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| So many teeth made for fine work
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| Of these false and broken promises
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| You’re looking for answers
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| You’ll get what it’s good and paid for
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| Just say when you need a bit more
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| There’s always free for the broken in the back room
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| It’s cut with a simple motive
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| There’s always someone on the inside
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| So many hands made for life work
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| So many eyes made for blind work
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| So many lips make our lives worth
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| So many teeth made for fine work
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| Of these false and broken promises
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| Of these false and broken promises |