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In spite of your cancer
You'll have to support your carcass
Even if it's empty
As heavy as it is
Got no choice

It's like that universal illness
No more weapons to go ahead
The result is inevitable
Bunch of sluggish zombies

O.K. so far, so good
But involuntary
You begin to participate
And your cheer'em
You're a puppet
And you have no control
you obey to all commands

Guilty sheeps, you have no control
You obey to all commands

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