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I can't wait till tomorrow I've got a suitcase packed I'm leaving I've got a key to the lock in your head You know the truth is there for all Walking in the park Just the other day i got hit with a rock Easy in the atmosphere the people stole the money Walking in the park Just the other day I got hit with a rock Easy in the atmosphere the people stole the money Those of us who stand around and wait until the penny drops Introducing isolated isotopes of worry Those of us who stand around and wait until the penny drops Introducing isolated isotopes of worry Blistered in the stinking sun The iris and the cateracts Got five hundred bucks, out of here Executing anarchy - OK! I got a. Unfortunately time is geared to spin around the center clock Not as if you give a shit or give a fuckk or care a lot Riding on a rollercoaster imitating counterfeit Come up for air, no one cares! Jump the queue for anarchy - OK! Get up!, you gotta stand up, you gotta get up, you gotta stand up, you gotta get up, you gotta stand up. Anarchy OK! |