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I could use a little help Getting back my guts These past two years have run me down To the ground When I got the nerve just to break it all Wide open Seems the further I go, the farther back I get Can't you see we're Conditioned - To believe a "truth". Connection - To perceive it's you Domination - Weakened to the point where I'm dead. Tranquilize my insides Till I just up and turn to meat Surely you and your friends Could have a feast Take a trip to yesterday 'Cause today the sun ain't shinin' Wish I had more than nothin' to believe in. They I don't need no one I don't need no one I don't need no one I don't need no one Can't you see we're conditioned From Letras Mania