And when in times like these so much is secondhand
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But somehow passed off as the new
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You need to believe some things are worthwhile
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Too weak to break out from the hold that pins you down
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To loose the voluntary chains
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Too strong to concede and leave the field
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Never let them get you down
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Never let them get you down
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Tell them all that you don't care
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Tell them all that this, it's what you live for
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You'd die for
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Something to live for
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Die for
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Shut your eyes then you won't see
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Close your ears then you won't hear
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You won't care
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With honeyed words and oiled smiles the wheels turn
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But still we're running out of steam
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Too much to contain prepare for breakdown
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The land beside the road is littered with the wrecks
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Of those who tried to make it round
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But to make it through it's what you must do
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Never let them get you down
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Never let them get you down
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Tell them all that you don't care
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Tell them all that this, it's what you live for
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You'd die for
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Something to live for
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Die for
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Shut your eyes then you won't see
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Close your ears then you won't hear
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You won't care
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Something To Live For
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| Tony Banks |
