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Never even knew
What you meant to convey
You handed us a retrospect
til you didnt have a thing to say
No one questions you
Even someone set out to do
Now its nothing
But dead and gone

Lets go

Better with a lie
Than the worlds ever seen you wanted all the recognition
Until you lost the means
No one talks to you
Even someone set out to do
Take a number your time has come

Cuz youre another one!
Youre another soul to feed
To the mans machine!

My excuses lay me down
My emotions make me drown
My endeavor takes blame
At least I have a name

Cuz youre another one!
Youre another soul to feed
To the mans machine!

(solo: jim)