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| Run away from all your boredom Run away from all your whoredom and wave Your worries and cares Goodbye
All it takes is one decision A lot of guts, a little vision to wave Your worries and cares Goodbye
It's a maze for rats to try It's a maze for rats to try It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die
Sick and tired of Maggie's farm She's a bitch with broken arms to wave Your worries and cares Goodbye
It's a maze for rats to try It's a maze for rats to try It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die
Run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away Run away, run away
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