Just a grain of sand on a thousand beaches Just like dust in the wind Try to understand why I go to pieces Don't know where to begin Got a smokin' hand, nobody knows plan But I can feel it, it's gonna overload It's a greed machine, it means everything I'm gonna have to get it out of my head Got a screaming hand, shadows are all my friends Cause they conceal me when I overload It's a greed machine, it means everything to me I can't conceal it when it overloads I still shine Got a smokin' hand, no one can understand But I can feel it's gonna overload It's a greed machine, it means everything to me I can't conceal it when it overloads
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