| You’re down out now — you rock bottown down the line
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| They pester on you and your foes are doing fine
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| The boss gripes about you — he critizises your attitude
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| Tearing you of a strip now — his behavior’s kinda rude
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| World’s turning black now
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| 'cause you’re down on your luck
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| Down to the wire — you’re falling — you’re falling
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| Down to the wire — to zero and below
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| You’re down to the wire
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| Oh you’re down and out
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| Parents on a campaign — they wanna bring you into line
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| Change right who you are and everything will be fine
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| Political correctness for grovellers all the way
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| Intimidation as a weapon — but don’t fear to have your say
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| World’s turning black now
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| 'cause you’re down on your luck
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| Down to the wire — you’re falling — you’re falling
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| Down to the wire — to zero and below
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| You’re down to the wire
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| The world is going crazy — indifference’s marching up
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| Drumbeats of a new world and goofballs doing the hop
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| Freedom’s on the lose now — personality fades away
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| Monotony and correspondence — all colors turn to grey
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| World’s turning black now
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| 'cause you’re down on your luck
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| Down to the wire — you’re falling — you’re falling
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| Down to the wire — to zero and below
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| Down to the wire — you’re falling — you’re falling
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| Down to the wire — to zero and below
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| You’re down to the wire
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| Oh you’re down and out
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| Oh you’re down and out — out |