| Because you want what you want and you want it now
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| And if you see an opportunity to take, it does not matter how
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| Because we are wilder than animals when it comes to taking
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| And if someone stands in my way, well then it's good
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| Nothing is sacred because now we are robbing ourselves
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| Can you make money on a train, well then we jump on
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| I mean, why compromise, why fold an inch?
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| For someone else did it, I'll be just as stupid
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| I want the good that the rich have
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| If they are ruthless, I am the same
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| And what they do not know is that I have nothing to lose
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| So the concerns for me can never be great
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| Everyone wants to go to heaven, but few want to die
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| You want to comb the winnings, but do not sow any seeds
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| You want your piece of cake, you want to eat it with
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| People want to take back, but refuse to give
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| And I will do what I do, and I will do good
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| And continue until someone comes and deprives me of my lot
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| For who decides right and wrong when morality is dead
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| And people kill each other for their daily bread
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| The state goes backwards, the companies take over
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| And they talk a lot of talk but give us meager salaries
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| So much shit that you can believe millions of stomachs emptied
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| So they force us to swim around in a sea of lies
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| The truth is now a thing of the past
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| Every thing we add, something disappears
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| Yes, ladies and gentlemen, this is what we are
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| But I hear the old men on TV say that they want peace
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| Everyone wants to go to heaven, but few want to die
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| You want to comb the winnings, but do not sow any seeds
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| You want your piece of cake, you want to eat it with
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| People want to take back, but refuse to give
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| And I'll spit epistles like that
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| Was my last day and I knew about it
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| I might find the answers in the last round
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| Have missed so many choices that it whistles about it
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| The list is long, the one that the way there and the like
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| Cost what it wants, at certainly an expensive price
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| Have thought about it, but mostly superficially
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| Wrong deep dive it tests one mentally
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| You have to pay for everything that matters
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| Such is the law, nothing at all we can escape from
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| I see what I see and I see nothing else
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| And what I see when I look makes me quite pissed
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| We're on our way somewhere and I do not know where
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| Hope we can figure it out while the planet is left
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| Gadgets, stuff, things is there something to have?
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| But still, the hunt for them is something that torments us well
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| I mean the risks are many, but we must take them
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| For the suffering becomes even greater without any capital
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| The consequences do not matter to me
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| The only help I can get comes from within
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| And you can ask who you want, even the friendly ones
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| But no one here can afford to assist strangers
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| So it all results in a downward spiral
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| So we run it mano a mano until one is left |