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Far beyond the roadBetween your house and homeThere is a churning stormOf hailing burning bonesTiny baby criesLittle, tiny pawnIn the profit gainTiny baby growsMother, who's your manIs he doing what he canTo make a proper home, homeBy overturning other stones, stonesFather, mighty manLoves his little boys, boysShows them how to killTo save his precious stones, stonesFar beyond the wheelSpin your life aroundBy driving flesh and bloodDeep into the ground, groundFar beyond the wheelSteers life aroundBy driving flesh and bloodDeep into the ground, ground

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