It was a long time ago, a feeling of holding the answers
You thought you caught your break, and illusion is all that their after
And now money is king, and your the servant of somebody's master
And along came change as a primitive mother of nature
Well did you know?
Heads your winning, Tails your spinning out of control again
And all you can hope for is something like friends
(Finish This Song)
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