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Million Dead - Breaking The Back Lyrics

  • on leaving school immersed in philanthropic notions
  • (of a kind these days I find unthinkable)
  • I pulled my frail frame onto my charger and rode off into a sunset
  • with agenda predictable.
  • fresh faced - young dumb and tragically convinced that
  • blind faith could make an infantile, normative
  • playground theory on social interaction
  • positive enough to show them all, but alas!
  • working the tills put hair on my chest,
  • telesales made me a man!x2
  • and everything was going to be ok, but
  • the making of the man was the breaking of the back upon the rock
  • of everyday hostility.
  • and I dont mean to seem at all ungrateful, but
  • the air-conditioned life has left me gasping for some real conversation.
  • and just because
  • turing couldnt possibly conceive a machine with this little personality
  • I'm working shifts in veal-fattening pens,
  • and yet I'm puppy thin because to tell the truth I've been hanging on
  • for something more than distant dial tones
  • and a sense of ending.
  • the breaking of the back was the making of the manx4.

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