| A land of fear and dirty tricks.
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| Will take much more than words to fix.
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| Those monkeys walked away Scot free.
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| Never made much sense to me.
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| One paints pictures on his ranch.
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| The other makes money given half a chance.
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| It’s a one way ticket a one way track.
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| Can’t shift the monkey on your back.
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| Ship of fools goes round again.
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| Ship of fools without a plan.
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| All are lost, they’re all at sea.
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| No place to hide no sanctuary.
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| Invite them in for a cosy chat.
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| Stop hiding behind some legal crap.
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| Now millions walk for an eternity.
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| To find a safer place to be.
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| Ship of fools goes round again.
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| Ship of fools without a plan.
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| All are lost, They’re all at sea.
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| No palce to hide, no sanctuary.
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| Risks you took were far too grand.
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| Under crescent moon and barren land.
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| Security as what you sought.
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| Now your energies have come to nought.
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| Price we paid was much too high.
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| 'Cos one day those oil wells will dry.
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| Ignore the paths of history.
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| Never made much sense to me.
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| Skip of fools goes round again.
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| Ship of fools without a plan.
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| All are lost. |
| They’re all at sea.
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| No place to hide, no sanctuary. |