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You don't seem to understand the deal

I don't give two sh*ts on how you feel

You're burned by my lighter

You've been burned by my lighter

And my lighter is held down by my thumb

You're living in thought so

You're living in thought so

You're living in thought so

You tried to turn me off

But you couldn't even turn me down

As I sat and I told you were living in hell

You're in desert ground

And now you've found

My foreman and you

And you'll since I got in this well

You're living in thought so

You're living in thought so

You're living in thought so