Make Them Wheels Roll

Things that you thought you'd be
 Shake mediocrity, you know
 Burbs or the streets
 Doesn't matter where the crows don't eat
 Where the crows don't feast
 On the hungry and the weak
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 Click click, pen to the track
 After this babe you can't go back, you know
 'Cause if you ain't all that
 Might as well have your bags by the door to go
 Because you're on your own
 Because you're on your own
 
 (And they say)
 Put me back together
 Fix my broken mind
 Make them wheels roll
 Oh lord
 Make them wheels roll
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 Back to the grind
 Conform or redesign, you know
 No place for a cog that thinks all on their own
 Just flesh and bone
 Oh just flesh and bone
 (And they say)
 Put me back together
 Fix my broken mind
 Make them wheels roll
 Oh lord
 Make them wheels roll
 
 (And they say)
 Put me back together
 Fix my broken mind
 Make them wheels roll
 Oh lord
 Make them wheels roll
 ♪
 Put me back together
 Fix my broken mind
 Make them wheels roll
 Oh lord
 Make them wheels roll
 ♪
 Put me back together
 Fix my broken mind
 Make them wheels roll
 Oh lord
 Make them wheels roll