| There’s a red cloud hanging over us
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| And it’s so big and it’s gonna burst
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| All you people with your heads in the ground
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| Hey brother, where you bound?
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| And they’re no good and they’re everywhere
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| Try to tell you, but you just don’t care
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| Try to hear you but you don’t make a sound
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| Hey brother, where you bound?
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| Hey brother, where you bound?
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| And you don’t know what they’re gonna do
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| And you don’t know how they feel
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| And you don’t know what they’re tellin' you
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| Is it a lie or is it real
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| And the next thing that you know is
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| That they walk out on the deal
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| And the message that they’re giving you
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| Is the same old alibi
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| If you don’t quite see their point of view
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| Then they treat you like a spy
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| And the phone rings and you disappear
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| In the middle of the night
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| Can’t you see they’re on the move |