Passengers
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To make a chain of fools
You need a matching pair
One hypocritical fool
And a crawd that's never there
There's anger in the silence
There's wheels upon the jail
A black train bulit of bones
On a copper Rail
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Company conductor
You need the salt of tears
Falling on a ticket
That no one's used in years
Non-commercial native
Is tattooed in your veins
You're living in a blood bank
And riding on this train
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The spirit's free, but you always find
Passengers stand and wait in line
Someone in front and someone else behind
But passengers always wait in line
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