Without alarm, destruction creeps
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and silently takes apart our ability to see
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everything we, we say we stand for
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and everything we, everything we hold dear
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and if this is just the beginning
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then I don't think i ever want to see the end
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cause it looks so much like it's slipping away
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like a tall tree as it's roots...
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Decay
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like a heartland union town
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Decay
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like the leftwing underground
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Decay
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as another man hits the ground
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and his life is brought right out from under him
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Big business is gonna be the end
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Big business is gonna be the end
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Big business is gonna be the end
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of everything we thought we knew so well
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Big business is gonna be the end
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Big business is gonna be the end
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Big business is gonna be the end
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of everything we thought we knew and loved
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You think we have a soul,
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you think we have a choice?
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It's a material world
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and convenience is the goal
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and i fell it in me, the need for more
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born to want, and consumer to the core
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and if this is just the beginning
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then I don't think i ever want to see the end
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cause it looks so much like it's slipping away
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like a tall tree as it's roots...
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[Chorus]
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See The End
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