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A black veil falls when you turn on the news and I'm hanging from the ceiling from a double knot noose and I know, this is not what I wanted for me.
And at night when I walk these halls, echoes of silence in the darkness they bounce off these walls, but don't you know, the denial of death is a life philosophy.
Oh, Modern Times are getting to me.
Oh, Modern Times are getting to me, they're getting to me.
The irony of a man made disease, is that the ripper in this story is advanced technology. But it's hindsight 20/20, so close to dying we're not ready to go.
Oh, Modern Times are getting to me.
Oh, Modern Times are getting to me, they're getting to me.
Someday your pain will be useful to you.
There's a light at the end of the tunnel it's a freight train coming.
Oh, Modern Times are getting to me.
Oh, Modern TImes are getting to me, you're getting to me.
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