The Limit Track

When you know
You’ve reached your limit
And you won’t let it go
You know it’s just a gimmick

An they control
Just how you spend it
They reach into your soul
Yet you still mend it

You’re the bear
They’ve set your trap
Still you swear
That you know your map

You know the threshold
And you don’t care
More and more gold
It’s far too late to repair

Ahhhh…Until you die
Ahhhh…And they won’t cry

To sell and sell
It’s in your head
And you can’t tell
You’re in the red

They’ve made
The bottom line
You’re the one that paid
You don’t need it to be fine

You fill and fill
All their pockets
Just to get your pill
Scientists and their rockets

So how many
Meds do you need
Don’t panic if there aren’t any
The future is yours indeed

Ahhhh…But you need more
Ahhhh…Cut back and see what’s in store
Ahhhh…Still you need more
Ahhhh…You don’t care what’s in store

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