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sunrisesunsetdays turn into weeks and years and as the grind bears down you get into this shape: bored and numband full of self hateyour eyes are open but you're sleeping all the timedues paying charter member, slave to the bottom linegot six televisions and vcrs and a low percentage on the credit cardthe Sega, Quadra, and the Hi-8you entertain yourself into this statethe mild distractions keep you just so occupieddues paying charter member, slave to the bottom lineso snuff your candles all out justSongtexteoneatatimeor do something dangerous and intensify your life you gotta slap yourself awake from the white noise buzzing haze make it so the glazed eye drones are gonna mock you everyday you're a perfect machine part if you justfit in with the plan pulse pounding, pressure mounting get up and yell: shut that off Aus Songtexte Mania