MP3: The We-used-to-have-long-hair Band-Flaming Peasant
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Come on don't get down, you've got a pretty face, And that's all that seems to matter in these days. So don't have any hopes or dreams, what do they even mean? Just do whatever your told, your just a machine. And don't bother to say thank you, just do what you do, It doesn't make a difference to them. And don't try to do anything good, it's so misunderstood, They've already got people to do what you should.
And I find it kind of sad, That the dreams we used to have,
Were shattered into pieces, By ourselves.
And don't go walking at night, under the beautiful lights, There's got to be something better on your TV. And don't try to feed the poor, they don't matter anymore, Don't you know only the strong survive? Come on don't get down, you've got a pretty face, And that's all that seems to matter in these days. So don't have any hopes or dreams, what do they even mean? Just do whatever your told, your just a machine.
And I find it kind of sad, That the dreams we used to have, Were shattered into pieces, By ourselves
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