| The image on the board
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| Selling things we can’t afford
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| But we’re still buying up in a frenzy
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| Cause our hearts just yearn for more
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| Is this sin, all we want?
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| Is offerings we got?
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| But soon you’ll be overrating eyes
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| Oh people they can’t be good
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| When what comes next on the market should
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| But we go on because its understood
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| But you can only hope, when they say that they want you
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| Yeah, they’ll say that they want you, when they don’t
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| It’s like a chandelier
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| It’s like a fountain head
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| The strings are all there
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| A chain link fence to convince you
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| That you’re never aware
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| For things that which you spare
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| Are at cause they don’t care about you
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| Kill over what you’ve done
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| You’re fooled by everyone
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| But soon you’ll go get your daddy’s gun
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| And go out to recollect
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| From all the guards that you put in debt
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| It’s time you learn that you cannot change
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| What you forget
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| But you will always think when they say that they want you
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| When they say that they want you, that they don’t
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| You wait but somedays never come
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| Your prophesying here is done
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| You’re only left with what you beg
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| In toward you can, begone your way
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| The others wait till they’re okay
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| They’re only left with what they beg, beg, beg
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| So children kill your teachers
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| Kill your parents, then kill your preachers
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| Because you know, that they’ll only will doubt you
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| When they start to lose their features
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| Its okay that they’re gone
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| Torching you is all they want
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| And lesson learned, now lesson taught
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| You just know what they forgot
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| Cause they didn’t get to find out what you sought |