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The backbone is gone and we are herded like sheep times running out and we are in it too deep I've got
A feeling that we're down, down, down on our luck we're buying new poison in an old plastic dream
So shining and bright but nothing is as it seems I've got a feeling that we'll drown, drown, drown
For a buck you better believe it you better believe it cause this is our last chance to make our stance
You better believe it you better believe it yeah this is our last chance it's in our hands you
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