there's a seed in the citys tower
growing strong, spreading around
there's a weed in the citys tower
stretching further by the hour
we're gonna hold it everlong
they'll be explaing all about
if you've got your eyes on that prize let them slide
if you've got your eyes on that prize let them slide
there's a leech in the citys veins
with a crackling thurst, expanding his game
there's a flaw in our maps design
blinding our sights, keeping us high
they'll be explaing all about
if you've got your eyes on that prize let them slide
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