| «Cut 'Em Down»
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| One simple word an you cut ´em down
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| Severing life line with shame
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| Speak to the masses and make ´em smile
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| Donning a halo you´ve made
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| But the wind won´t carry you far this time
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| The truth is you´ve lost your own wings
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| Traded them in for mere shiny things
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| While lining your pockets as well
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| Oh and as the bow breaks, on come the stones
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| To force your head down, as they are thrown
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| Just as there´s lies, truth will be told
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| Mind the forked tongue or wake up missing one
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| To hell with political campaign charades
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| I´d rather dig a hole in the earth
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| Than to listen to a coward from a tailored world
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| Who´d be hard pressed to carry their own worth
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| Instead leave the death and the work
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| To those who suffer for freedom & food
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| Fighting for family and home at hand
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| And dying for nothing for you
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| Oh and as the bow breaks, on come the stones
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| To force your head down, as they are thrown
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| Just as there´s lies, truth will be told
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| Mind the forked tongue or wake up missing someone |