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Box City lyrics
Once there was a promise
A promise made to me
That if I keep working hard
Built a future with my hands
My dream would come to be
Was punctual, met demands
Then suddenly tragedy
If the system keeps fuckin' me
I'm going back to the box city
If patience is a virtue
Then I am a saint
Beaurocracy in motion
Sir
You're going to have to wait
It takes a buck to make a buck
And those with none I guess are fucked
So we were never really free
This winter is killing me
I'm trapped out here in box city
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- Track 8 on Contents Under Pressure
- 7 Against the Grain
- 9 Odd Man Out
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