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He's a modern man who lost his calling
When the year began he felt like steel
Now he's sinking fast it's quite appalling
In a desperate gasp he cry's i'm here

Ooh you love him... ooh ya do
Ooh you love him... cause he's like you

He use to dream a lot
Got started good ... then lost the heart
And then one day....the heart departs
He tumbles
Down in a hole ... he can't resolve
How to live
God... forbid!
He grinds
He grinds

His brain is mash potato
Psychotic elevated
He got no better than a 50/50 chance

Condition aggravated
Contortion nerve related
His hand is fisted for a monumental smash

He grinds
He grinds!

He's a modern man who lost his feeling
In a circumstance assumed insane
Now the die is cast and time keeps dealing
To forget the past he hides the pain
If the god in man can spark a healing
In a blinding flash his life could change

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