| Red sky at dawn and the fire is low
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| Shadows weep in the embers glow
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| The piper’s paid and a nation lost its voice
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| Celebrate, it’s time to die
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| The signal’s weak and the wells are dry
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| Invisible hands and captains of industry
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| Had their way with the silent majority
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| Hark the roar of wealth and might!
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| Hail the seeds of oversight!
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| Silent forces, plunder and control!
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| Lay me by the river side
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| Where gasoline and gold collide
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| And invisible hands command you pay the toll
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| To tie loose ends and justify your soul
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| Number One, Number One
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| Looking out for Number One
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| Number One, Number One
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| Looking out for Number One
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| The invisible hands won’t turn this rig around
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| (hallowed is the price you pay)
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| The invisible hands won’t turn the music down
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| (hallowed is the price you pay)
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| The invisible hands are the fastest guns in town
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| How low is the price you pay? |