Maybe I was too young to understand Gods plan
Maybe I thought I was too normal or too sane
Maybe we'll all die by numbers or a color code
Maybe to a certain person, were sold
Maybe were divided by our talents, and what we can bring to the table
Maybe it depends on whose poor and who's very stable
Maybe it really doestn't matter, or just depends
Either way, we all die in the end

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