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Guiltiness (talkin' 'bout guiltiness)
Pressed on their conscience. Oh yeah.
And they live their lives (they live their lives)
On false pretence everyday -
each and everyday. Yeah.

These are the big fish
Who always try to eat down the small fish,
just the small fish.
I tell you what: they would do anything
To materialize their every wish. Oh yeah-eah-eah-eah.

Say: Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sorrow!
Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sorrow!
Oh, yeah-eah! Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah!

Guiltiness
Pressed on their conscience. Oh yeah. Oh yeah.
These are the big fish
Who always try to eat down the small fish,
just the small fish.

I tell you what: they would do anything
To materialize their every wish. Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah.

But: Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sorrow!
Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Oh, yeah-eah! Oh yeah-e-e-e-e-e!

Guiltiness. Oh yeah. Ah!
They'll eat the bread of sorrow everyday.
Guiltiness (talkin' 'bout guiltiness)   Pressed on their conscience. Oh yeah.   And they live their lives (they live their lives)   On false pretence everyday -   each and everyday. Yeah.      These are the big fish   Who always try to eat down the small fish,   just the small fish.   I tell you what: they would do anything   To materialize their every wish. Oh yeah-eah-eah-eah.      Say: Woe to the downpressors:   They'll eat the bread of sorrow!   Woe to the downpressors:   They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!   Woe to the downpressors:   They'll eat the bread of sorrow!   Oh, yeah-eah! Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah!      Guiltiness   Pressed on their conscience. Oh yeah. Oh yeah.   These are the big fish   Who always try to eat down the small fish,   just the small fish.      I tell you what: they would do anything   To materialize their every wish. Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah.      But: Woe to the downpressors:   They'll eat the bread of sorrow!   Woe to the downpressors:   They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!   Woe to the downpressors:   They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!   Oh, yeah-eah! Oh yeah-e-e-e-e-e!      Guiltiness. Oh yeah. Ah!   They'll eat the bread of sorrow everyday.
 
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