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\\                  Slow

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We are in no hurry

(  are we ?  )

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RAW THE LIE WITH HATRED FOR THE LIVING

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We are in this together or we might as well

Be paid assassins like all the rest

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Ain't no description of

WHAT'S GOIN ON

still

We ALL KNOW what is goin on

( don't we ? )

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We all know the games to play

If we want to      Escape

( don't we ?)

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Our acrobatic minds

See the corpses on the road

As we seek lovers in which to hide

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We are so frail

We break down

Yet we know still the trail

Still leads thru the hills

And takes us home