| Good or bad, which side are you on
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| Make your choice
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| I hope you sleep well
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| Why can’t you see
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| It’s only a few that make profit here
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| Lose your voice while they sell you fear
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| One day too late
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| You’re racing with the devil
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| My choice, your choice
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| We stand… our backs against the wall
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| Rich or poor, will you sell your soul
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| Make this choice or nothing at all
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| No one will feed you
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| You or me, we go where the money goes
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| Friend or foe, no one’s getting close
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| Money — godlike, religion and restrictions
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| Madness, no more
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| Remember right, create the world
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| One more time again it’s built on sand
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| And one more time again ignore it
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| One more time again it slips through our hands
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| One more time again the rim of hell, you see it well
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| Deaf, dumb and blind, you’re not concerned
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| One day too late
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| We ride the wings of death
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| My choice, your choice
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| We stand… our backs against the wall
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| One more time again it’s built on sand
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| And one more time again ignore it
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| One more time again it slips through our hands
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| One more time again the rim of hell, you see it well |