What great risk to truly live We could die alone Our self-proclaimed meaning of bliss is getting what we're owed. It's always getting what we're owed I am like a machine, all that I really need is medicine and then I'll fall fast asleep In my dreamlike state, I'll pretend I'm unscathed But when I wake up, my resilience fades When I wake up, my resilience fades How long?
I know there's more to life than slavery I'm tired of dying I know there's more to life than drinking this soul-sick medicine
Oh no, no I'll never listen to what I'm told At twenty-four, you'd think I'd hold my speech Instead, I'll mix you a cocktail, Some truth and some slander And never practice what I preach I never practice what I preach
I know there's more to life
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