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You put your soul up in the p*wn shop to pay the rent
Waiting for a ship that aint never comin in
In the land of industry
We waist away the days
Blinded by distraction theres no one left to save
Time are getting tough
Times are getting tougher
The world keeps spinning
And she circling like a vulture
Try to get on
Try to get ahead
Think your in heaven
But your in hell instead
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Its all about fear man
You keep the masses scared
Never look beyond
Bought into the system
And it all adds up
To nothing in the end
Weve been drinkin with angels
As the walls cave in
And gods gone crazy
Or maybe he just dont understand
The judge is crooked
The juries fixed
The wicked walk
Wile the innocent
Never see the light of day
Never see the light of day
Catch 22 the burden of the d*mn
What sets ya free
Bring ya down in the end
So its a shot in the darkness
Dead on man im pausein the hart ache
Cause somthimes the truth
Can be hard to face
Got to be somethin beyond this wilderness
And it all adds up to nothin in the end
Weve been drinkin with angels
As the walls cave in
And gods gone crazy
Or may be he just don understand
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gods gone crazy
Or may be he just don understand