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songs took the last train down to the bottom line
never wanted to leave until you left me blind
time is a thief, it's a mete, it's a killing machine
pullin me further behind and everyone in between
oh my, my, my zion
no one wants to be last resort
medicine doesn't ease emptiness anymore
i don't need anything, it's all driven mad
there's no orginality, there's only good and bad
i can't argue over nothing
everyone's opinion's out
nothing we can do about
pointing at each other now
i don't want to fight about
everyone's opinion's out
on nothing we can do about
now, now, turn around,
save it for yourself now
tried to look for a calm in another eye
my soul got tired, couldn't take mind
the invisible thing, the source of every life
... for the last time
