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What you see isn't real, it's just an imitation of a great idea.
What know isn't true, it's just regurgitation of a point of view.
All your life you've been blind, watching the days pass you bye.
Nothings good, nothings fine, only the rich will survive.
What you need is killing me, all your greed is making me...
What you've got, it's not enough, all your greed is making me bleed.
What you feel deep inside, is called the aggravation of a wasted life.
What you fear in your mind, is the anticipation of the afterlife.
All your life you've been blind, watching the days pass you bye.
Nothings good, nothings fine, only the rich will survive.
What you need is killing me, all your greed is making me...
What you've got, it's not enough, all your greed is making me bleed.
All your greed, all your greed, all your greed, all your greed,
All your greed, all your greed, all your greed is making me...
Down on my knee's, like a disease, your greed is what's making me bleed.
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