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Takes him to a place...
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where he either makes excuses within his mind to be unaffected...
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or finds some way to trample his guilty sensations.
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Well, I trampled,
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with frequency.
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I gave in to tales of wealth and prosperity,
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but such profitable outcomes
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are reserved for the plantation masters.
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It's the lot of the rest of us to serve.
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Now, all I want is to earn a decent wage
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and get myself home.
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The proceeds of my fiddling performances.