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Dead

Happy settlings
Five o'clock shadow
Work till you die

Kids are born to a f*ck*d up life
Going nowhere
Till you die

New generation
To change the pace
Hopes are high
Till we die

f*ck*d up but not done
They'd like to think

Say It!

We now it's true
The people aren't on to it yet
But wait,
We won't die
Written by DaKushSpaceMonster (Jimmy Nichols)
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