| Hey, caveman!
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| When did you see the sky last time?
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| How deep is that treasure you are told to find?
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| The reflect of what you feel, what you breathe
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| Is that what you really are?
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| Caveman!
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| Hey, caveman, what’s your life so far?
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| Quench your thirst with a spit
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| Satisfy your hunger with shit
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| Make a bed full of trash
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| Do you think you’re doing well?
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| Wash your face in some sweat
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| Out of shame and disrespect
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| Day by day wake up in sorrow
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| And go to work in hell!
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| Poverty and hunger are everything that’s waiting for you outside
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| Stay in here! |
| They will take care of you
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| Relax, you are unlikely to endure
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| Caveman!
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| When did you see the sky last time?
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| How deep is
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| That treasure you are told to find?
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| The reflect of what you feel, what you breathe
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| Is that what you really are?
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| Caveman!
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| Hey, caveman, what’s your life so far?
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| Once the dust ate your eyes away
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| And donated sweetest apathy
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| But still you sense your brothers' hollow heartbeat
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| And gruff voices of your family
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| I can see furrows on this face fouled with fly-ash
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| There’s nothing remained but a tiny piece of coal in your chest
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| Bygone world was deprecated long ago
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| Now, they are here to plunder your home
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| But don’t mourn!
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| Shit!
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| Abandon all hopes about freedom
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| No hoard of value can replace it
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| Abandon all hopes about freedom
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| No hoard of value can replace it
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| Punch a blunt fang of this rusty cavil into stones!
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| Come on and fracture another course to the better world!
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| Get down to work!
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| Dig! |
| Harder! |
| Faster! |
| Deeper! |
| Harder!
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| Dig! |
| Harder! |
| Faster! |
| Deeper! |
| Harder!
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| Dig! |
| Harder! |
| Faster! |
| Deeper and harder!
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| Dig! |
| Harder! |
| Faster! |
| Deeper! |
| Harder!
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| Dig! |