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Respect

The measure of a self-made man

Paragon, pissed-off king parasite

Night shifts, how the subjects do get restless

And check

The armor on the ice-cream van

Chiming it’s a small world after all'

But it’s still too big to go defenseless

It’s story-time in the street of spies

Let’s tuck you in again

Shit-talking at midnight

Ballistics in the searchlight sky

Wonder bread for generations

Who wouldn’t pay for stronger medication'

It’s story-time in the street of spies

Let’s tuck you in again

Surface and dive, survive, survive

And get sucked in again

To the shadowed shell

On the carousel

Surveyor for new maps of hell

Get selective sight

& everythings all right

You can’t fall off the floor, right'

But you can perfect

The special kind of self-respect

We’ve come to expect

Brick-bats in the rain

The cops are on the way

The hours grind away like any other day

It’s story-time in the street of spies

Let’s tuck you in again

Surface and dive, survive, survive

And get sucked in again

To the shadowed shell

On the carousel

Surveyor for new maps of hell

I got selective sight

But nothing is all right

We’re falling off the floor tonight

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