| What does this mean?
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| A constant begging for wanting and greed
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| They couldn’t make themselves happy
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| So they conjured together sinister objectives
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| To strategize their plans
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| In an office where we couldn’t see
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| They get another chance
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| To leave people like you and me
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| Over and over their money makes us weak
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| Stopping just before it’s late
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| And ripping from the seams
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| Exposing spine
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| Cover up the bone, the truth
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| Their words are spitting knives
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| I shut my eyes
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| I shut my eyes
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| I shut my eyes
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| I know what this means
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| A folly with reason deceased
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| Keeping trends comatose
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| Spreading soul through the dirt a way to convert
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| Minds to cycle
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| They want to leave us for money and greed
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| When we’re gone they’ll still need what they need
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| To leave people like you and me
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| Over and over their money makes us weak
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| Stopping just before it’s late
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| And ripping from the seams
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| Exposing spine
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| Cover up the bone, the truth
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| Their words are spitting knives
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| I shut my eyes
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| I shut my eyes
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| I shut my eyes
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| Underground where they can’t be seen
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| Like cultivating minds they plant trees
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| In soil they will grow
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| Become demons, shed the skin
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| Reveal eyes glowing bright
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| Their words could speak to gods
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| Between heavens and the earth
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| Like creature-created, clotted beings
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| They’re animals with pitted minds
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| With eyes glowing bright
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| Hidden messages are all the same
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| We’re talking like it’s just a game
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| Why do I shut my eyes?
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| Why have we become so blind?
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| Patterns carry on to generate
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| A culture that we can’t escape
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| I just shut my eyes
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| I guess I’ll just shut my eyes
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| I know what this means
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| A folly with reason deceased
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| Keeping trends comatose
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| Spreading soul through the dirt a way to convert
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| Minds to cycle
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| Created faces on
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| Some chance to divert the skies
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| Nothing has changed
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| Nothing has changed |