Really hate the running really hate the game
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Looking at them all I wanna be unborn again
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Their suit is getting tighter although they're getting thin
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The flies are crawling on their face and trying to get in
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People say that we're to blame I say
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No no no it's just the game
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Must we let them fool us no no no
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Have we got our freedom no no no
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Is it getting better no no no
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Do we love each other no no no
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Must we wait forever no no no
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Heads are getting stronger bodies getting weak
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Looking at them all it feels good to be a freak
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Their hands are getting closer they're reaching out so far
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The greenies gonna get them make them serve stars
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Tell them how it is and they say
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No no no we know it all
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The washing's getting dirty the air is getting thin
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It's all in such a mess that no one knows where to begin
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They talk about creating but all they do is kill
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They say we're gonna mend it but they never will
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Poison in the rain but they say
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No no no we ain't to blame
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No No No
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| Deep Purple |
