| Down Hearted man where do you come from
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| You’re troubled by the world and your situation
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| How can you justify what’s so clear in your eyes
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| The operator is gone
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| Through all your contemplation you still don’t understand
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| That the plight of your life was built by your own hands
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| How can you navigate the maze in your medicated haze
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| While the operator is gone
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| You’ve got the cure for your disease growing in your backyard, whoa
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| You’ve got the answers that you need right up in your backyard, whoa
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| Downtrodden man how do you feel right
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| You complicate it through your western made sight
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| How can you justify what’s so clear in your eyes
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| That you don’t wanna go on Through all your contemplation you haven’t found a way
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| To your own salvation the start of a new day
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| I know you feel the pain as you walk alone
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| And you just wanna go home
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| So Think of your true self, break it down
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| Remember there’s still hope that can be found
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| Hold on to the dream that once was so clear
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| And let go of your fear
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| Realize that this is one train you can’t get off
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| Your dependency grows as your mind gets soft
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| Unlock the doors and let your soul back in And wake up wake up wake up You got the cure, you got the cure, you got the cure,
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| You got the cure, you got the cure, you got the cure
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| To wake up wake up wake up |