So why do you keep humming along
Now you find out you're no God
You can feel the poison in your blood
You won't notice the noise until it stops
'Cause you keep on keeping that beat alive
Weak lungs suck on any device
You can deal with it in your own time
After all it's only leisure
For too long you've been held down
Under a self inflicted spell, your hands are shaking
Your legs are weak and you're out of breath
But you keep on keeping that beat alive
Keep on keeping that beat alive
Artist: Ron Sexsmith
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