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lyrics: J. Morse © 1985 One day Just like the next Someday I'll spot a difference But things Still feel the same I can't win the game It's always the same Tied down Just as always again Run down Monotony again Another Encephalic strain Another endless train Yet another chain Link by link Entangled and ensnared Monotonous Insecure and unprepared Gold-weathered In suicide revenge Burn my neck In passion, a drowning engine of lies Lies Deceitful and conniving A scheme of brazen fabrications And you'll never break that chain Gold-weathered In suicide revenge Burn my neck In passion, a drowning engine of lies But I've won Broken links lie on the floor Can you face me anymore? Link by link Entangled and ensnared Monotonous Insecure and unprepared You'll never break You'll never break this chain |