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Talk, but you don't recall asking anything But you don't give up nothing but a verbal coup the grâce For he is dumb and presently aroused All, logical once you learn the ropes Since you've been broken, you may break, a perfect circle taking shape And now, all indifferent now You've turned into steel Made by your environment, that lead you to believe Nothing really matters and you are not surprised that nothing leads to nothing when you don't allow it Walls, unpiercable forming around the core You're tired and intolerant, eroded by experience And now, all indifferent now You've turned into steel Made by your environment, that lead you to believe Nothing really matters and you are not surprised that nothing leads to nothing when you don't allow it You've turned into steel Made by your environment, that lead you to believe Nothing really matters and you are not surprised that nothing leads to nothing when you don't allow it