| Judge em on the come up
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| It’s bound to be your bad luck
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| Instantly running ways to survive
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| You judge a man by the risk he takes
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| Change his faith and place himself
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| Up in the dreamscape
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| Free from the trappings
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| The flesh will trap him
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| The flesh will tap him
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| And these lights look bright in the city
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| And one day this might be his city
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| He got more dreams than Luther King
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| The pipes of peace mightÿ do for him
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| But some get peace by keeping the peace
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| In easy reach and being quick to squeeze
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| The role takes a hold of you
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| Becomes the whole of you
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| You’reÿ looking at the stolen youth
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| The egg, the clucker and the golden goose
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| The role takes a hold of you
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| Becomes the whole of you
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| You’reÿ looking at the stolen youth
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| The egg, the clucker and the golden goose
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| Honour among thieves is the talk of a fool
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| The only protection is the talk of your tool
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| Decent people just stand by watching pure
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| Disbelieving happy it’s not him
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| How long does the madness last
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| How long is a piece of string
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| Your better off being mad as a…
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| And then you won’t have to face a thing
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| Run and hide a french kiss to chaos
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| Standing firm and waiting for the pay off
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| These areÿ those types of days
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| Where it ain’t no use in being afraid
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| The game played here cuts strings it’s rules
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| The game played here has a couple of rules
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| The pain is life, the painÿ is death
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| It’s plain as life, it’s plain as breath
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| The role takes a hold of you
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| Becomes the whole of you
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| You’reÿ looking at the stolen youth
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| The egg, the clucker and the golden goose
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| The role takes a hold of you
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| Becomes the whole of you
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| You’reÿ looking at the stolen youth
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| The egg, the clucker and the golden goose |