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Why would anybody live like this Security is your boss's whim Trade your soul for the things you can buy Every day you hurt somebody just to prove you're alive And I wonder why it is if what we see we create Maybe we're already dead, already in hell Whether it's true or not result is the same Time for the damned to rise and kick some ass Why would anybody live like this From top side on to downside it's a fuckin' mess Boss man he has problems so he gives them to us We'll be oh so very lucky to get out with our skins And I wonder why it is if what we see we create Maybe we're already dead, already in hell Whether it's true or not result is the same Time for the damned to rise and kick some ass Why would anybody live like this Security is your boss's whim Trade your soul for the things you can buy Every day you hurt somebody just to prove you're alive And I wonder why it is if what we see we create Maybe we're already dead, already in hell Whether it's true or not result is the same Time for the damned to rise and kick some ass From Letras Mania