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Bureaucratic crap Can't keep me humble Money minded saps Are takin' a tumble Lies Every word becomes a lie, lie Lies All the words you speak are bugging me Out on a limb With no reply Brain, pain Out on a limb With no reply Heard about your trip In the bahamas Wrote and sent you a tape But you don't want to bother Lies Every word becomes a lie, lie Lies All the words you speak are bugging me Out on a limb With no reply Brain, pain Out on a limb With no reply Brain, pain On board i ride this world It maes me wait You don't say Unspoken robots seniles 9 to 5'er make me a style Give me a break Lies, lies, lies Bugging me Out on a limb With no reply Brain, pain Out on a limb With no reply Brain, pain Out on a limb With no reply Brain, pain Out on a limb With no reply Brain, pain Brain, pain, brain, pain Brain, pain, brain, pain Brain, pain, brain, pain Brain, pain
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