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You have no interest in the past
Where you came from, or where you're going to
There's a cliché in your eye
File the edges down, soon be underground
There's nothing here for you under the sun
There's nothing new to do, it's all been done
So put your faith in another place
Never seem to get away from this
It's all falling into an abyss
So put your foot on the pedal boy
All you know is second hand
The bullet passed through the cage inside you
You stole the only thing you love
So unfaithful
Drop is fatal
There's nothing here for you under the sun
There's nothing new to do, it's all been done
So put your faith in another place
Never seem to get away from this
It's all falling into an abyss
So put your foot on the pedal boy
All you know is second hand
The bullet passed through the cage inside you
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