I sold my soul
Walk the line, walk the line
And I've seen the world
Down my eyes, down my eyes
The star and fires
Light 'em up, light 'em up
Set down the wires
Had enough, had enough
I don't know how they sleep at night
when they know the things they know
Who hooks us with their satellites
and they go
They build these walls
With brittle hands, brittle hands
The angels fall
On broken land, on broken land
And they'll buy your world
And sell you this, sell you this
Give plastic gold
To billionares, to billionares
I don't know how they sleep at night
when they know the things they know
Who hooks us with their satellites
and they go
and they go
and they go

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