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I thought the suits had come for meFound alternatives to honestyBody and soul were bought and soldPatented and out of reachSo I reach but it hurts, it kills, it screams,And it fills my heart with chillsAnd I take my pillsBut I'm still tired of sleeping with the light onBut if it keeps the hair out of my eyesPack it up and send it homeFor just one stab at the good lifeThat's enough and I'm soldSo I gave up all my wretched thoughtsAnd left them out for the less fortunateAnd at the gates I'll skip the queueLife's not living 'less you're sure to make it throughBut now it hurts, it kills, it screams,And it fills my heart with chillsAnd I take my pillsBut I'm still tired of sleeping with the light onBut if it keeps the hair out of my eyesLetras de cancionesPack it up and send it homeFor just one stab at the good lifeThat's enough and I'm soldLord, I'm soldGo on pack me up, I'm soldGo on pack me up, I'm soldGo on pack me up, I'm soldGo on pack me up, I'm soldGo on pack me up, I'm soldGo on pack me up, I'm soldPack me up, I'm soldIf it keeps the hair out of my eyesPack it up and send it homeFor just one stab at the good lifeThat's enough and I'm sold From Letras Mania