[Note: there are no words in the actual song, but these lyrics appear in the lyric book.]
Shackles come in many forms
How are yours fitting?
Redefine need
The law of things versus the state of things
Is more money always greener?
Kicking and punching to get the bait
Sobbing and sulking when it fails to satisfy
Elixirs served on tap till 4 a.m
The parched vacate to safety
Look around your abode..
Those that hold the reins needn't have hands at all
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