Lirieke: Infa-Riot. Each Dawn I Die.

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Each dawn I die please tell me why there's nothing left for me
The old ??? days they make you pay a new tax ??? says
All I am is just a number in Maggie's little book
Well look here girl I'll show you how to place upon the top

Each dawn I die
Never look and see
Each dawn I die
I love the look of money

I'm trapped in here my so called prison, Nobody's got the key
I scream and shout please let me out, what's wrong with you and me
Pull the cage open the cage, it's held up by a hook
3 million people are trapped inside and none of them get a look

So here I stand no future here, there's nothing more for me
While you're young we'll have some fun just like when I was a kid
Daddy's job from nine to five be asking oh so much
Well I don't think you've worked it off, I've completely given up