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Convenience is what you pay for
Complacent is what you get
To experience anything to redeem yourself from your regret
But the ease at which we indulge sucks the essence out of life
Pedal to the metal
Consumption is a right
You got what you paid for
No returns allowed second times around over the horizon
Did you get the right type? The right brand for you?
The spectacle blinding, vanity ensues
Our sacred right, but aren't we more than this?
The human condition, short lived
If you had the chance would you take it all back?
The endless shelves the flickered eyes
A lack of hope, a lame reprise
Convenience sucks the adventure out of life
You got what you paid for
No returns allowed, second times around over the horizon
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