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You need a matching pair
One hypocritical fool
And a crowd that's never there
There's anger in the silence
There's wheels upon the jail
A black train built of bonesOn a copper rail
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Company conductorYou need the salt of tears
Falling on a ticket
That no one's used in years
Non-commercial native
It's tattooed in your veins
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