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the whipping dance it never stops

crack one more slam every drop

bang your head until it's dust

smash the chains break off the rust

the dawn it never comes

the moon over our heads

every night we drown our fear

every single law to shreds

the hands have stopped on the clock

can't feel my hands can't even talk

slam another drink inebriated still the same

freedom from the dull and bleak

eternally we rage