Sign the joke of broken hope
You're in my hands, no escape
Make a run, I grab your throat
No escape for you
It's nice down here, so hot and dry
No central heating in the sky
The worst is done on your behalf
Escape no escape no
Testify to certify
You're heaven sent to me
Don't be shy or ask me why
There's no escape for you
A wanton flick of your wrist
Makes less pay for the rich
But when the pay sticks to your wrist
You make a fast retreat
Not from here my welcome friend
We're coming now to your birth
An end of day, a constant night
You're hell sent, hell sent
You've got cold feet
Not down here!
I see you dropping,
dropping
dropping
dropping
No staircase to walk on
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