| I’m tired of all these people, tired of all their lies
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| As I said before
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| They caught me again, 'coz I’m too blind
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| To see what society is really kind: deaf, dumb, blind
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| You know, they told me now it’s time to make
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| Your duty to your fatherland
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| 'Coz we’re living in a «welfare state», we’ll gonna
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| Give you a choice:
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| You don’t have to wear a gun (as long as it won’t cause
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| Too much noise)
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| Then: They sent me to «Paradise»
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| They thought I wouldn’t realize
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| That they just try to spoil us
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| Then they’d finally get us
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| Ain’t got no time to live, ou gotta follow me down
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| Ain’t got no chance to taste and let the real meanings out
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| Ain’t got no time to live, you gotta follow me down
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| Ain’t got no time to waste!
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| Here I’m just getting crazy
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| How 'nice' society can be for me!
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| They look away my own will
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| Power vanished in the haze
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| They try to make me a reliable member of society
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| Bullshit!
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| We’re just the isolated!
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| Stuck inside these four walls
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| Echoes of those Satan calls
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| Here I’m going to get crazy
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| Wasting my time away
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| (Here I am, pasted on the wall
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| Hmm, wall paper music) |