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Trade Your Soul

Dumber, smarter, labor, labor, labor, dumber, sadder, cadaver

Dumber, smarter, labor, labor, labor, dumber, sadder, cadaver


I want to be alive

And yet I compromise

I'm longing for the time

When I can rest my eyes

Your parents trade it all away

So that you can too

Working everyday

And that's the trade


If you wanna live

Then you gotta get paid

You gotta rip a part of your soul

And that's the trade


And it's not one I wanna make

We're all kinda forced to anyway


Dumber, smarter, labor, labor, labor, dumber, sadder, cadaver

Dumber, smarter, labor, labor, labor, dumber, sadder, cadaver


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