| Everybody here has something they’re tryna sell
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| Something they want to yell
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| Some secret they want to tell
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| Man, if at death it turns out we’re wrong and believers correct
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| I’ll see half of them in hell
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| You fucking hypocrites, who’s selling your merch?
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| No-one ever listened to the lyrics or the words
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| I guess, one little monkey doesn’t stop the show
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| Unless that little monkey has a bone to pick
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| I am a fisherman sitting along the side of a river
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| And watching on as the spirit of my ancestors float down
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| Time is a profound friend, he’s always got a message to send
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| And if you listen, you can hear it
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| Fact check your feelings, format your findings
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| Break down the boundaries and limits
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| Unlearn the rules and undo the damage
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| And unfuck the world, understand you are in it
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| Not Just online, not just indifferent
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| Modern world fatigue has got 'em all asleep
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| I’m done running down conviction so for now I’m shouting
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| Peace from the back of the beat
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| You don’t care anymore |