| I took a vow to keep on dying when I signed up for this
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| I got no reason to reason, I ain’t afraid to shoot and miss
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| Navigating without a beacon, I"m lost and never found
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| I got no cards on table, got no seeds in the ground
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| Got no cards on table, got no seeds in the ground
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| Temporarily on the prairie
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| And I’m gone most times when people need me around
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| And I whisked away your trust with bad persuasion
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| I got no skin in the game, I got no seeds in the ground
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| I got no cards on the table and no seeds in the ground
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| You took a vow to take your? |
| when you signed up for this
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| You walk every line you’re given, don’t shoot when you might miss
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| When you’re waiting on tomorrow before death comes around
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| You got your cards on the table and your seeds in the ground
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| Got your cards on the table and your seeds in the ground
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| Confidently count your money
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| Buy some rings to wear when you feel down
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| Don’t see the meaning in your meaning
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| Just put your cards on the table and your seeds in the ground
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| Put your cards on the table and your seeds in the ground |
| Your existence is your exit, many paths for one to take
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| I got my path branded on me and its a path that you can’t fake
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| So choose your route of caution, so clear but confound
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| I got no cards on the table, got no seeds in the ground
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| You got your cards on the table and your seeds in the ground |