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In a minute's drift
I was born with an empty reason
And I step by step
Joined the tracks for the culture regime
And I see the white cage
Is a place for every day
That I feel, that I smell
Why the hell I'm living today
A day in town
The first round
This feeling is killing me
And I see the white cage
Is a place for every day
As I see the white cage
Is the end for every place
Where I feel, where I smell
Why the hell I'm living today
To find out, to find out
The latest game
To find out, to find out
The latest game
To find out, to find out
The latest game
To find out, to find out
The latest
To find out, to find out
The latest game
To find out, to find out
The latest game
To find out, to find out
The latest game
To find out, to find out
The latest
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