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There's no such thing as fairness
There must be other plans for us.
No existence of justice
Our laws just build walls between us.

There's no such thing as freedom
From the results of our deeds.
No easy way in or out of this life
No escape from our needs.

Oh, the breeze in the lumbering trees
Whispers eternal truths
Oh, I can't deceive you or me anymore

There's no such thing as peace
In a way we're waging war every day.
Hatred and violence won't ever cease
Just take a ride on the nearest highway.

There's nothing left but surrender
Pick myself up and tie my own shoes.
Join my club of the mind bender
And sing the Disillusion Blues.

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Oh, the breeze in the lumbering trees
It whispers eternal truths
Oh, I can't deceive you or me anymore

There's nothing left but surrender
Pick myself up and tie my own shoes.
Join my club of the mind bender
And sing the Disillusion Blues.

Oh, the breeze in the lumbering trees
Oh, it whispers eternal truths
Oh, I can't deceive you or me anymore

There's nothing left but surrender
Pick myself up and tie my own shoes.
Join my club of the mind bender
And sing the Disillusion Blues.
And sing the Disillusion Blues.

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