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Close your eyes and shield your ears.
Shut your mouth and conceal all of your fears.
Greed it's not going anywhere.
They should put that on a billboard in Times Square
It could say "The great depression is over my friends."
What we want and what we need they've engineered.
I can smell the bullshit right from here.
Because greed it's not going anywhere.
They should put that on a billboard in Times Square
It could say "The great depression is over my friends."
Blinding your eyes and burning your ears.
T.V. images are selling
Through the static on the radio you can't hear.
One pill if you're too big.
One pill if you're too small.
On one your life is a mess.
On one you're nothing at all.
I hate a song that makes you think you are no good.
The great depression is over my friends.
I hate a song that makes you think you are just born to lose.
The great depression is over my friends.
Bound to lose.
No good to nobody.
The great depression is over my friends.
Too young or too fat or too this or too that.
The great depression is over my friends.
The great depression is over my friends.
The great depression is over my friends.