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Black. White. Colour. Blind.
Holy holy holy holy holy church of money
Black. White. Colour. Blind.
Holy holy holy holy holy church of money
Every time I look
The sky is changing shape
Colours undefined... right
Black. White. Colour. Blind.
Holy holy holy holy holy church of money
Black. White. Colour. Blind.
Holy holy holy holy holy church of money
Pixelated, bright
I can't recall what's right
Overclock my mind
Take this a sign of hope
Take this as a promise
Take this as a road to happiness
Black. White. Colour. Blind.
Holy holy holy holy holy church of money
Black. White. Colour. Blind.
Holy holy holy holy holy church of money
Ryan:
You are not your job, your tax bracket or your bank account
Working sixty hours a week is not a badge of honour
You are but an asset to be disposed of by the system that doesn't care
So don't care about it
Sing, dance, rebel
Give only to those that give to you
Take nothing but love in return
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