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I can throw away my fears Up into the atmosphere They race away at the rate Of the smoke and rust Look at all the poor drivers Gotta go to work while I sleep Steel town's light keep on glowing On smokestacks that keep blowing In my eyes so I can't see it In my mind so I believe it Everytime I can see it in your eyes I can read it on your thigh They're not like either of us at all Rivers of headlights keep shining On wheels that we used for grinding If I cry I can't see it If I lie then I'd believe it Everytime Look at all the poor bastards Gotta go to work Everytime From Letras Mania