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Well theres been something thats been bugging me for some time

It is a trouble from which I can never hide

Its all them greedy men in tailored suits who dominate the world

And build the laboratory mazes for mankind

This house of cards will surely topple over someday

Just as Im sure all of the fat cats are aware

So keep society sedated let them atrophy their minds

And in the end there will be no one left to care

So go on home, walk swiftly through the bright-lit patches

The night closes faster than your eyes can catch it

The lies will be revealed in the end like a magic show

Ill say I told you so

Well I dont know, but Ive been told

Youre born to die and not to grow old

And maybe later I will start a revolution

You know Ill give them everything that I have got

And then I know you all will thank me but Im not sure I have the time

Im too damned busy smoking booze and drinking pot

How can I satisfy my messianic complex?

How can I save you from the evils I cant name?

Im not really anybody special but I wish so much I was

This world is rigged but Im still dying to play the game

Well the race is on, push forward through the swarming masses

Forward to the furnace where well turn to ashes

And spread across the land to make the flowers and the grasses grow

I think, no, no, no I hope its so

Well I dont know, but Ive been told

Youre born to die and not to grow old

And in the morning she will rise and say she loves me

The fact that she aint real dont matter to me much

I might be sorry come tomorrow but tonight Im just a man

And goddamn! She looks like shed be heavenly to touch

And in the evening as the light is slowly fading

And as the hawks make lazy circles in the sky

And as the fireflies start dancing and the forests come alive

Ill say now what a pretty place for me to die

If time is just a fiction, and life is but a dream

Then pay no heed to scriptures as they flash across your screen

Were all as lost as pebbles that are cast into a stream

And you cant trust your eyeballs because nothings what it seems

And there was Grandma, swingin from the outhouse door

Without her nightie, Grandpa singin more, more, more

Match in a gas tank, boom boom!

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