Let's begin, I am ready, let's begin
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Sell my soul to him
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Shed my skin, I just wanna shed my skin
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I don't wanna sell my soul to him
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Mechanize, city bursts and farmers die
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They cry sell my soul to him
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Sleep face down in a goods train heading south in the rain
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They're still 'round, sell my to him
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In this world I often think you understand me
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In these words I often think you'd recognise me
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'Cos I just wanna swim with the fish in the sea
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And I want faith to heal so that I can be clean
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America's great now
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If you don't talk back
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You hide your face
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Crawl in rubble and smile and scorn
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At that snail-paced creature
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Going up and down walls
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I just want to celebrate
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I'm not going to sell my soul to him
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When you look right in
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Sell my soul to him
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Sell my soul to him
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Sell my soul to him
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Sell My Soul
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| Midnight Oil |
