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SINGER: Three Impotent Males
SONG:Take A Number
Look into the eyes of the lucky incarnate believing that your life is worth a shit it's quite plain to see that your life has no purpose it's tearing you up inside you want all the answers you won't ask the questions but that's not how life is fought believe when they say there's no end to the madness but throw out all that you've been taught Take a number and don't ask questions now So up on your feet over twelve hours a day to fill up the gap between nothing and no one you're famous for all of your eloquent shit but no one remembers your name the world is all sunny when you get your pay cheque and then it all slips right away with all the promotion it doesn't seem worth it for your fifteen minutes of fame The choice wasn't hard between living and dying to see our dreams succeed you wanted a real loud voice to be heard by all your friends it's just so predictable believe me when i say you don't need any help to come to a fashionable end
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