| Take from me
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| What you need
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| Tambourine
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| Yeah, you can play but there’s a fee
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| You watch your own mama bleed
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| You’re like a dog without the teeth
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| You start to play, you’re playing slow
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| They start to die, you’re playing more
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| I’ve seen gods die in you
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| Welcome to the orchestra
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| Work
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| They try to put their drugs in me
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| And give me blinds so I can read
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| The story in front of me
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| Cause they don’t want none of me
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| I am a doll upon a string
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| They pull it, I have to sing
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| So no work will set me free
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| Nah, no work will set you free
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| To work
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| Work
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| Nah, no work will set you free
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| No work will set you free
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| No work will set you free
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| No work will set you free
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| Down by the end of tracks
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| Live in hell, die by gas
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| Prison cell, smoking stack
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| Down by the end of tracks
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| Live in hell, die by gas
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| Prison cell, smoking stack
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| I am a doll upon a string
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| They pull it, I have to sing
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| So no work will set you free
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| Nah, no work will set you free
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| Work
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| Work
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| This is camp orchestra
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| This is camp orchestra
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| Work
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| Nah, no work will set you free
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| Nah, no work will set you free
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| No work will set you free
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| Nah, no work will set you free
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| No work will set you free
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| Nah, no work will set you free
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| No work will set you free
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| Nah, no work will set you free
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| To work
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| Work
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| Work |