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Get down with the system,
you know you need them.
Stuck in the middle,
make your way to paradise.
Feel the air flowing.
Feel your blood pulsing.
Your heart keeps ticking.
Can you take it?
Can you make it through?
Do you hate it?
Do you know what to do?
Can you feel it?
Eyes are watching you.
They blame it all on you.
Break free the system.
It doesn’t get easier.
Don’t be the victim.
It doesn’t get easier.
Just fight the friction.
It doesn’t get easier.
Break free the system.
You’re better off.
Get down with the system.
They know you can feel it.
You witness the horror.
Someone pays the price.
Hear the stereo playing.
You feed the rhythm.
Close your eyes and see.
Can you make it?
Can you see it through?
Do you hear it?
Do you know what to do?
Can you feel it?
Eyes are watching you.
They blame it all on you.
Break free the system.
It doesn’t get easier.
Let loose the reason
It doesn’t get easier.
Just fight the system.
It doesn’t get easier.
Break free the system.
Are you looking for trouble?
Looking for trouble?
Get on our level.
Stand awe and revel.
Are you looking for trouble?
Looking for trouble.
Looking for trouble.
You’re better off.