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So caught up in the grindImprisoned by the blindWake up one day to findYou're a hired hand on command.Painted in shades of greyThe uniform they praiseWhy should it end this way?If you're half a man,Take a stand.Down the tubeShoots a poor old Restless RubeTo your townAnd he just needs to get downTake him inSay hello, how are you my old friend?Come sit down.You know they're going to love you.A hometown can burn you to the groundSo turn a tire around until you're fine.In a yellow woodTwo roads converged and the way he shouldGo was clearHe left them bridges burningNew colors screamedFrom every branch of every passing treeEyes opened wideLetras de cancionesTo soak up all the beauty A hometown can burn you to the groundSo turn a tire around until you're fineA new town to turn yourself aroundAn leave a trail of sound as to remindOf all the different ways to get your self amazedAnd stay far awayFrom suffocating hands who'llNever have the chance To pray on your fateAnd there you go... From Letras Mania