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It suits a man to toil, to gain his bread and prosper
To cheat the games of nature, is to trust in ground that falters

You'll be eternally ripped apart for your black heart

Dollar signs in your eyes
It's no wonder you can't see straight
You slap the market, ride the wave
No matter who gets fucked in the undertow
Oh no no

Behind the pillars is the gold
All the rest are left in the cold

You'll be eternally ripped apart for your black heart

Behind the pillars is the gold

Holy houses
Behind the pillars is the gold
Are you blinded by the light
Arise and earn this

You'll be eternally ripped apart for your black heart



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Writer(s): Mallon Khan
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