| What we need is to see
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| the refraction of history
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| Through a lens free of abject
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| denial and the presence of fantasy
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| Men of science who put us to sleep
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| standing post at the secrets that they keep
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| We’ve gone too far to turn back now
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| and the question becomes how
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| When everything we’ve learned is wrong
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| Lest we forget all we’ve lost
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| have we wasted our best years
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| For the sanctified traditions that we pray
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| Lest we forget honestly
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| does it make you sick inside
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| That we approximate democracy that way
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| Break the will of the young
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| through restraint of the pen and tongue
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| Bringing doctrine inside of our schools
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| prospectus as curriculum
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| Now the system is running on fumes
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| there’s an outcome that we can’t assume
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| Tear dissent and our choices away
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| to recreate the American way
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| Where everything we learn is wrong
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| With empires built on fantasies
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| through patriotic reveries
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| Can the sacrifice be absolute
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| when the opposite is true
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| And now we see the world through blinkered eyes
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| With beautiful for spacious skies
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| And the animus we realize is finally dawning on you |