| 6×6 — from wall to wall
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| Shutters on the windows, no light at all
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| Damp on the floor you got damp on the bed
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| They’re trying to get you crazy — get you out of your head
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| They feed you scraps and they feed you lies
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| To lower your defences, no compromise
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| Nothing you can do, they day can be long
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| You mind is working overtime, you body’s not too strong
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| Hold on, hold on They put you in a box so you can’t get heard
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| Let your spirit stay unbroken, may you not be deterred
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| Hold on, you have gambled with your own life
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| And you face the night alone
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| While the builders of the cages
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| They sleep with bullets, bars and stone
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| They do not see your road to freedom
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| That you build with flesh and bone
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| They take you out — the light burns your eyes
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| To the talking room — it’s not surprise
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| Loaded questions from clean white coats
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| Their eyes are all as hidden as their Hipppcratic Oath
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| They tell you — how to behave, hehave as their guest
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| You want to resist them, you do your best
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| They take you to your limits, they take you beyond
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| For all that they are doing there’s no way to respond
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| Hold on, hold on They put you in a box so you can’t get heard
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| Let your spirit stay unbroken, may you not be deterred
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| Hold on, you have gambled with your own life
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| And you face the night alone
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| While the builders of the cages
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| They sleep with bullets, bars and stone
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| They do not see your road to freedom
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| That you build with flesh and bone
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| Though you may disappear, you’re not forgotten here
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| And I will say to you, I will do what I can do You may disappear, you’re not forgotten here
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| And I will say you you, I will do what I can do And I will do what I can do And I will do what I can do |