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The clockmaker commits suicide
He does it all the time
He knows it's wrong, but he don't care
Cause to him it's all but fine
And the puppets are loyal to him
They don't see what they're worth
They've been doing since the eighteen
Not since they were birth
But they were built for something
The dice and the pawn
They were built for something
Something very long
And can you tell me what is wrong
With the mayor and the eye
There's something in this holy land
That's a road you can't deny
And my friend works till ten
I'm wondering when will she wake up
When will we all wake up
When will we all wake up
And they were built for something
The dice and the pawn
They were built for something
Something very long
And can you tell me what is wrong
With the mayor and the eye
There's something in this holy land
That's a road you can't deny