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So the World Keeps On Turning


I will join your herd

Although your vision is blurred

Soon you will be subdued

This world is very crude

But I will struggle on

And I cannot wait until dawn

And so I felt

This whole system melt

Anarchy broke loose

So I became a recluse

Never free

And so nobody hears my plea

 

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