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You know what I'm here for, self-help
In the underground caverns, you shouldn't dwell
Where outside appearances, start to melt
What you doing there, what you thinking of
On the road [bad word]  just sitting on the brink of a breakdown
Calm down, sit down, listen
The signs are there, take care, you can listen
Daily routines, just going round in circles
Trying to escape, moving slow like a turtle
Go [bad word] back, just refresh your page
You act like you're fine when you're repressing your rage
You've surpassed the stage
Now you're trapped in your cage
You want the map to the maze
When the fact is you're praying to a
Force up above, now you're calling it with love
Give you a little push, now you need a little shove
The room is getting smelly, no food in your belly
Ashtrays overflowing [bad word] on, don't try to tell me that
You're happy like that [bad word] on a bit of motivation
Bit of inner thought take you to a revelation
Before you were celebrated, now you are relegated
Second division with the pathetic position
Messing, messing with the vision
Crash and hit the condition
I'm sick, sick of the derision
Ripping up your vision
Time to make a decision, time to make a decision,
Time to make a decision, time to make a decision

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Eleven eleven, twelve twelve
Eleven eleven, twelve twelve
Eleven eleven, twelve twelve
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Eleven eleven, twelve twelve

Eleven eleven, twelve twelve
Eleven eleven, twelve twelve
Eleven eleven, twelve twelve
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