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Everything there is to say has been said
 Into the ears of the working dead
 Their minds have already been fed
 Though the light's already been shed
 Yes, the light's already been shed.
 (Chorus)
 Oooo, whoa, say the light's gonna stop real soon
 Oooo, whoa, they can hear but they can't sing the tune
 They can hear but they can't sing the tune.
 Control is computer fed
 Oh, spat out, burned and shred
 Responsibility's so thinly spread
 Floats like a cloud over everyone's head
 Floats like a cloud over everyone's head
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 We fear them grizzly red
 And they're comin' overhead
 We embrace all those who have fled
 As we wait out death and the dread
 As we wait out death and the dread
 (Repeat Chorus)
 Everything there is to say has been said
 Into the ears of the working dead
 Although the light's already been shed
 Peace is all but dead; peace is all but dead
 (Repeat Chorus)