well now what a surprise
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you're full of shit and lies
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but the world keeps spinning
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you are just a clown
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inside a circus town
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but the tears keep rolling
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you tried controlling our lives
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tried using up all our drive
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but our mind keeps blowing and growing
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nothing's gonna stop
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nothing you can stop
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nothing's gonna stop
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you're old with rules
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we're not your tools
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fuck your design
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you're in decline
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now you're nice and warm
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inside your uniform
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but this storm has taken its hold
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through your thin disguise
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think we don't realize
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you're young until you get old
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we'll keep looking round
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for where you'll be found
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because the weak just want to be told nothing's gonna stop
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nothing we can stop
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nothing's gonna stop
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you're old with rules
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we're not your tools
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fuck your design
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you're in decline
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don't you remember when
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think of now and then
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don't you remember when
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if you've nothing to say
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i'll just push you away
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if you're too tired to live
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then there's nothing to give
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you're old with rules
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we're not your tools
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fuck your design
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you're in decline
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In Decline
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Nitzer Ebb |