| You’re damned if you’re dead, you’re damned if you aren’t
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| There’s some who’ll die happy, but most of us won’t
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| Though nothing is certain it’s abundantly clear
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| ‘Til you breathe your last breath you’ll be living in fear
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| Suffering from tunnel vision, under constant supervision
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| Our leaders full of good intentions and others they neglect to mention
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| They make all the big decisions; |
| we’re busy changing TV stations
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| In the age of information we’re all too dazed to pay attention
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| Crime doesn’t pay, but it has its rewards
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| We’re caught in the thrall of fat cats and lap dogs
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| There’s a price on our heads we can barely afford
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| We can’t even be sure that we’re safe in our homes
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| Now the shadow of the past holds our future in its grasp
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| We all know, that this is, the end of our world as we know it my friends
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| Though it’s hard to admit, we’re not in control and we never have been
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| We all know, that this is, the end of our world as we know it my friends
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| Though it’s hard to admit, we’re not in control and we never have been
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| Heart rates and prices continue to rise
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| Crude oil and morals are in short supply
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| The high-and-mighty are set for a fall
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| We’ll go on living in spite of it all
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| The truth is stranger than fiction, what has begun can’t be undone
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| Facing our fear of the unknown, against all odds we’ll overcome
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| The truth is stranger than fiction
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| We live in a dangerous time where nothing is for certain
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| We have no choice but to take each day as it comes
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| What’s the use in consternation if we know the end is near?
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| There’s no hope for civilization if we’re all controlled by what we fear
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| Hide away or savour your last days in the sun, the choice is yours
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| It’s your funeral
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| Because… We all know, that this is, the end of our world as we know it my
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| friends
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| Though it’s hard to admit, we’re not in control and we never have been
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| We all know, that this is, the end of our world as we know it my friends
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| Though it’s hard to admit, we’re not in control and we never have been
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| Heart rates and prices continue to rise
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| Crude oil and morals are in short supply
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| The high-and-mighty are set for a fall
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| We’ll go on living in spite of it all |