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It´s a bit like a trip, but you hit it with a slip of a tongue, like a whip, and we´re sinking, it ain´t cool to be cool, though you may think it a laudable tool of self evaluation, of ego cultivation, n´ I´m rolling my eyes like the stones for the lies, is it really all about the size or just a simple vice... Oh, and it makes the news Oh, cos it sings the blues I feel the fire flare alight inside me Higher so I can see N´ aspire to survive this fight in spite of Liars and travesty Oh fire Did you think that I´d blink, that I´d go and take the ink to your control, that I´d sell my soul, and does it ring any bells that it sells that we´re living out of shells in a shotgun, if we couldn´t shoot, we´d have to run, and finally the cerebral fantasy, better genes and machines, so we can die looking like we´re teens, like snapshot scenes in smithereens... Oh, and the ones we choose Oh, witch hunting fools I feel the fire... Look there it is in the news again, yeah There it goes singing the blues again Fire flare alight inside me... Fire, return my joy cos I´m so Tired, tired of me Inspire the weary eyed to see the Ire and Irony Oh fire

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