| Numbers called as they’re waiting in a line
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| Camouflaged like a jungle snake
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| Acting tough, just enough
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| 'Til they start to break
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| Then they’re off with a rush of adrenalin
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| Holding on to a world unseen
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| The only sound is the pumping of the great machine
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| The secret’s only for a few
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| Superpower looks down on you
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| Someone’s watching every move
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| You can break the lock and turn on the light?
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| You know your danger feelings are right
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| Try to run or put up a fight
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| You’ll be shot down in the night
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| Shot down like an animal
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| See them run like rats from the factory
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| Push them out to the twilight zone
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| Let them feed on their needs
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| 'Til they’re overthrown
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| Take them up to a place in the gallery
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| Show them God with an angel face
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| Curtain call for the fall
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| Of the Human race
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| Play it straight and it seems like a mystery
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| Tell the truth and it sounds like lies
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| Looking down at the ground
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| With your angry eyes
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| Play the game and you’ll see there’s a difference
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| Join the ranks and you’ll get your kicks
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| See the world, and the girls, and the dirty tricks |