You got me forced to crack my lids in two
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I'm still stuck inside this rubber room
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I gotta punch the clock that leads the blind
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I'm just another gear in the assembly line - oh no
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The noose gets tighter around my throat
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But I ain't at the end of my rope
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Won't be the one left behind
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Can't be king of the world
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If you're slave to the grind
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Tear down the rat racial slime
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Can't be king of the world
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If you're slave to the grind
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A routine injection, a lethal dose
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But my day in the sun ain't even close
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There's no need to waste your prayers on me
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You better mark my words 'cause I'm history
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Yes indeed
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You might beg for mercy to get by
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But I'd rather tear this thorn from my side
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Won't be the one left behind
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Can't be a king of the world
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If you're slave to the grind
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Tear down the rat racial slime
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Can't be king of the world
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If you're slave to the grind
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Swallow their daggers by turning their trick
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Tore my intentions apart brick by brick
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I'm sick of the jive, talk verbal insecticide
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TOKYO!
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Swallowed their daggers by turning their trick
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Tore my intentions apart brick by brick
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I'm sick of the jive, you talk verbal insecticide
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I won't be the one left behind
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Can't be king of the world
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If you're slave to the grind
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Tear down the rat racial slime
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Can't be a king of the world
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If you're slave to the grind
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Slave to the grind
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Slave to the grind
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Slave to the grind
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Tokyo!
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Tokyo!
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Slave To The Grind
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Sebastian Bach |