Greed
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It's really no mystery
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Where these people come from is so fucking plain to see
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They fist-fuck the planet and smile
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And lick their fingers clean
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Hey
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You're better than all the rest
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You're god's special creature
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Intelligence at it's best
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You fist-suck the planet in style
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And lick your fingers clean
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But now you wake up in a pile of shit
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Gone is the dream
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[Chorus:]
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And you scream but there's no-one there
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You got to pay your own fare
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Your dick is sore and you're all alone
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Hurts like hell when it hits home
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Now, listen
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Prepare to suck cock in hell
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It's really not all that bad once you get past the smell
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You fist-fucked the planet and smiled
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And licked your fingers clean
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As gods come and go
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You did not make the winning team
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[chorus]
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You're god's special little creature
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When It Hits Home
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Entombed |