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Welcome to the human race where
We pray for death
Of an innocent creature who was
Crippled by wealth
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Society owns me, baby
I got caught in the dirt
I've been craving a future lately
For whatever it's worth
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Have you ever felt so low that you're underground?
Have you ever been so lost you may never be found?
But it keeps on coming round
But it keeps on coming round
But it keeps on coming round
But it keeps on...
But it keeps on coming round
But it keeps on coming round
But it keeps on coming round
And around and around and around...
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