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Lyrics:
Your days are numbered, Your life is short. A clockwork existence is What you are taught. Why be a robot, A cog in their machine? Why be a robot, From birth until death?
Escape the circle.
Getting up early to do it again, Yesterday was shit And today is the same. Empty faces in empty rooms- Clock-watching servants to Fat laughing masters.
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