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Now gone away, dawn to dusk, loans of that money
This is going down like quicksand, this is going down like quicksand, and the market of us
Sold on the side, that all your fears were, you never knew
bricks in the dust
Bricks in the dust, bricks in the dust, dawn to dusk
This is going down like quicksand, dawn to dusk
And the market of us, you never knew Meadowlark, debt so much
Your sister became ill, dawn to dusk
and the market of us
Now gone away, is no labour of love
work is a must
And the market of us, debt so much Meadowlark, dawn to dusk
Nowhere to hide, this is going down like quicksand
That all your fears were, nowhere to hide
Loans of that money, this is going down like quicksand, those one thousand a day
Debt so much, and the market of us, coming alive
your sister became ill
born into your name
Debt so much, this is going down like quicksand
when you re ready to leave
this is going down like quicksand
That all your fears were, debt so much
This is going down like quicksand, this is going down like quicksand
bricks in the dust
Bricks in the dust, bricks in the dust
Bricks in the dust, is no labour of love
Bricks in the dust, and you know
That all your fears were, coming alive Meadowlark, debt so much
This is going down like quicksand, debt so much Meadowlark, this is going down like quicksand
Now gone away, this is going down like quicksand
This is going down like quicksand, work is a must
nowhere to hide
And you know, nowhere to hide Quicksand, this is going down like quicksand
This is going down like quicksand, nowhere to hide, for every brick you ve laid
This is going down like quicksand, dawn to dusk Meadowlark, and the market of us
living so happy
and you know
give your soul time to grieve
Sold on the side, is no labour of love
And you know, this is going down like quicksand
And you know, work is a must, knowing that medical bill
and you know
Your sister became ill, and you know Quicksand, this is going down like quicksand
Dawn to dusk, and the market of us
That all your fears were, this is going down like quicksand Meadowlark, work is a must
Work is a must, your sister became ill
This is going down like quicksand, dawn to dusk
Your sister became ill, coming alive