| They come into our life not even listening, baby
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| Long hallways dressed in gold to justify the souls that they’ve sold
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| We’ll start a revolution and bring them to their knees
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| You know that this will be a shakedown, a shakedown baby
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| We’ll start a revolution and bring them to their knees
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| You know that this will be a shakedown, a shakedown baby
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| Our eyes are open so synthetic suits have no where to go
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| Our eyes are open so synthetic suits have no where to go
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| No facist lies, or censored cries
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| Cause now’s the time for us to rise
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| We’ll burn their bibles and starve their families
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| So a word to the wise «Don't fuck with us»
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| We’ll start a revolution and bring them to their knees
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| You know this will be a shakedown, a shakedown baby
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| We’ll start a revolution and bring them to their knees
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| You know this will be a shakedown, a shakedown baby
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| Gonna be a shakedown. |
| Gonna be a shakedown
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| Gonna be a shakedown. |
| Gonna be a shakedown
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| We’ll start a revolution and bring them to their knees
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| You know that this will be a shakedown, a shakedown baby
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| We’ll start a revolution and bring you down
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| You know that this will be a shakedown, a shakedown baby |