you can't feed him steel
and no one likes his ideas
and they all look f___ed
and those eyelids help

what's there to wake up to?
what's there to wake up to?
no one dreams anyway
no one thinks anyway

and they live and then die in bed
no one dreams and then drive buses
no one dreams anyway

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