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Michael McGuire
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Nowhere and how to get there
There is a place; we don't know when it is, Now the light that we have lied is the religion of show biz, The sewer feeds the sky; the sky leaks on the flowers, Money pays the tribute to the gods of earthly powers.
Eat your sorrow like a four course meal, Save your soul for that perfect deal.
Because this is; we think it ought to be, We work in a coal mine called democracy, The ones who have; will sell you what you need, They oil the chain in the machinery of greed.
We just empty our hearts to fill our purse, Convinced that the bad couldn't get any worse.
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Soap opera icons; leaders made of money, Comic culture glut that's anything but funny, T.V. lessons victim; afraid to be otherwise, Don't question the vision it's easier to believe your eyes.
The art of making money, All the people all the time, To be guilty of the law, Is to commit the perfect crime.
Land of infinite limitations, Coughed up cold war variations, Fix it with the drug de jour, If you don't feel sick you don't need a cure, Nowhere, and how to get there, It's all so clear, You just stay right here.
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