| Well you can get grades, toe the line,
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| Keep your behind above the water in the meantime,
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| Join the corporate pyramid,
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| I couldnt blame you if you did,
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| Until you sell out your brother while your sister falls,
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| Playin daddy, doing the company crawl,
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| You dont deserve your daughters kiss, I know its sad,
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| Thats how it is.
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| Well, uptown theres been more than an oilspill,
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| Another woman beaten, raped, blood spilled, male hate,
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| The papers couldnt wait, racism, sell this.
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| Well theres excusin in what Im saying,
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| Its just that theres a million colours praying,
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| For real justice.
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| Thats how it really is.
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| You just get born, keep on keepin on,
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| Defend yourself against the worries,
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| Try and have fun.
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| Party on until your numbers picked,
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| But beware cos the fight is fixed,
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| It was them but it could be you next,
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| Paranoia saves lives,
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| So if you wanna exist,
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| Get your head round this…
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| Thats how it is. |