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break neck fat race world does it taste just like it should? you only own what's etched in stone better get it while it's good don't weep big city sheep I'm just trapped in your hemisphere you tell me what I should know and I can tell you what you wanna hear say tunnel vison there is no purpose served by staying aboard this runaway wreck while you're losing is on the curve right there's the door don't knock little can't rock he's the one huffin' gasoline been keepin' time with a cloudy mind since they hit him with a limosine still the lil' ones eat off the cold concrete and the bleedin' hearts don't care you tell me where I can go and I'll bet you that I see you there say tunnel vison there is no purpose served by staying aboard this runaway wreck while you're losing is on the curve right there's the door don't deny, purify said the man on the golden throne guilty times have made you lie and you realize you're all alone so now you're throwin' stones at some old bag of bones and you can't even knock him down and there's one last thing that you should know and I can tell you without a sound Right there's the door From Letras Mania