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  • You got to be crazy
    You gotta have a real need
    You gotta sleep on your toes
    When you're on the street
    Got to be able to pick out the easy meat
    With your eyes closed
    Then moving in silently
    Down wind and out of sight
    You've gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking
    And after a while
    You can work on points for style
    Like the club tie
    And the firm handshake
    A certain look in the eye and the easy smile
    You have to be trusted
    By the people that you lie to
    So that when they turn their backs on you
    You'll get the chance to put the knife in
    You gotta keep one eye
    Looking over your shoulder
    You know it's going to get harder
    Harder and harder
    As you get older
    Yeah and in the end you'll pack up and fly down south
    Hide your head in the sand
    Just another sad old man
    All alone and dying of cancer
    And when you loose control
    You'll reap the harvest you have sown
    And as the fear grows
    The bad blood slows and turns to stone
    And it's too late to lose the weight
    You used to need to throw around
    So have a good drown
    As you go down
    All alone
    Dragged down by the stone
    Gotta admit
    That I'm a little bit confused
    Sometimes it seems to me
    As if I'm just being used
    Gotta stay awake
    Gotta try and shake off
    This creeping malaise
    If I don't stand my own ground
    How can I find my way out of this maze
    Deaf dumb and blind
    You just keep on pretending
    That everyone's expendable
    And no one has a real friend
    And it seems to you the thing to do
    Would be to isolate the winner
    And everything's done under the sun
    And you believe at heart everyone's a killer
    Who was born in a house full of pain
    Who was trained not to spit in the fan
    Who was told what to do by the man
    Who was broken by trained personnel
    Who was fitted with collar and chain
    Who was given a pat on the back
    Who was breaking away from the pack
    Who was only a stranger at home
    Who was ground down in the end
    Who was found dead on the phone
    Who was dragged down by the stone
    Who was dragged down by the stone
  • [00:34.230]You got to be crazy
    [00:38.980]You gotta have a real need
    [00:42.550]You gotta sleep on your toes
    [00:45.730]When you're on the street
    [00:47.730]Got to be able to pick out the easy meat
    [00:51.610]With your eyes closed
    [00:55.670]Then moving in silently
    [00:59.350]Down wind and out of sight
    [01:01.170]You've gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking
    [01:08.920]And after a while
    [01:12.850]You can work on points for style
    [01:16.850]Like the club tie
    [01:19.420]And the firm handshake
    [01:21.480]A certain look in the eye and the easy smile
    [01:25.790]You have to be trusted
    [01:29.550]By the people that you lie to
    [01:33.610]So that when they turn their backs on you
    [01:38.360]You'll get the chance to put the knife in
    [02:13.950]You gotta keep one eye
    [02:17.950]Looking over your shoulder
    [02:21.740]You know it's going to get harder
    [02:24.800]Harder and harder
    [02:27.230]As you get older
    [02:29.960]Yeah and in the end you'll pack up and fly down south
    [02:35.210]Hide your head in the sand
    [02:39.460]Just another sad old man
    [02:43.590]All alone and dying of cancer
    [06:23.460]And when you loose control
    [06:30.370]You'll reap the harvest you have sown
    [06:41.050]And as the fear grows
    [06:48.050]The bad blood slows and turns to stone
    [07:06.240]And it's too late to lose the weight
    [07:09.550]You used to need to throw around
    [07:18.430]So have a good drown
    [07:22.050]As you go down
    [07:25.490]All alone
    [07:29.680]Dragged down by the stone
    [11:48.080]Gotta admit
    [11:51.580]That I'm a little bit confused
    [11:56.390]Sometimes it seems to me
    [12:00.080]As if I'm just being used
    [12:05.080]Gotta stay awake
    [12:06.310]Gotta try and shake off
    [12:09.120]This creeping malaise
    [12:13.310]If I don't stand my own ground
    [12:18.180]How can I find my way out of this maze
    [12:22.540]Deaf dumb and blind
    [12:26.290]You just keep on pretending
    [12:30.540]That everyone's expendable
    [12:34.760]And no one has a real friend
    [12:38.880]And it seems to you the thing to do
    [12:42.570]Would be to isolate the winner
    [12:47.490]And everything's done under the sun
    [12:51.490]And you believe at heart everyone's a killer
    [14:41.660]Who was born in a house full of pain
    [14:48.720]Who was trained not to spit in the fan
    [14:55.970]Who was told what to do by the man
    [15:03.350]Who was broken by trained personnel
    [15:10.720]Who was fitted with collar and chain
    [15:17.660]Who was given a pat on the back
    [15:24.220]Who was breaking away from the pack
    [15:32.220]Who was only a stranger at home
    [15:39.090]Who was ground down in the end
    [15:45.660]Who was found dead on the phone
    [15:53.350]Who was dragged down by the stone
    [16:07.590]Who was dragged down by the stone