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Carve your rights into your arm
So they won't get taken away
Trying in vain to figure it out
Always thinking this is a waste
Build it up high
The further to fall
Right down on you
Wasting away
Suffer more, suffer still
Found release locked away
No values anymore
Nowhere to turn, wasted away
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