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they move and now you know your way they stop and now you know your post you pay with your motion they talk and now you know your words they despise and now you know whats wrong you pay with your notion well, thats embrace and price (yeah) grind your values until they fit you shove your ideas til they fall to bits, yeah shaking every leaf from the tree but it is really what you want to be, man? it dresses you in barbed wire and it shrinks that suit with every move every embrace has got its price, man and in the end you are nothing but a blatant lie (go) blatant lie From Letras Mania