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C The custom concern for the people to Am Build up the monuments and steeples G F To wear out our eyes C I get up just about noon Am My head sends a message for me G to reach for my shoes then walk F Gotta go to work, gotta go to work, gotta have a job C Goes through the parking lot fields Am Doesn't see no signs that they will yield G And then thought, this'll never end F This'll never end, this'll never stop C Message read on the bathroom wall Am Says, 'I don't feel at all like I fall.' G And we're losing all touch, losing all touch F Building a desert
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