| The land of plenty is the land of privileged
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| For your blue eyed culture deprived American boy
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| You got your dicks in a twist
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| And you’re raising your fist
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| But your argument has been bought and sold
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| So flex that coporate muscle, with your media monopoly
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| While you sell out humanity
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| ADHD, OCD, social anxiety
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| It’s money baby
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| You pushing me, I’m pushing you
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| No rhyme or reason, watch your television
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| You pushing me, I’m pushing you
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| No rhyme or reason, watch your television
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| Frat boys, military toys
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| All I see is white noise
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| Cook up my rights
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| Call it a holy fight, eat us for dinner
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| Haliburton
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| Now we’re hurtin', easy blood trade
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| We all lie in the be we’ve made
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| I’ll talk till I got no words left
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| I’ll scream till my last dying breath
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| Can I get a witness?
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| You pushing me, I’m pushing you
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| No rhyme or reason, watch your television
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| You pushing me, I’m pushing you
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| No rhyme or reason, watch your television |