| Run for the hills, flee for your lives
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| Abandon possessions
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| Life, liberty, prosperity
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| Court is in session
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| The power to give all that you need
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| Takes all that you own
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| Before your eyes, life subsidized
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| And left all alone
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| Steady decline, dividing line
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| Learn to adjust, voice your disgust
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| Democracy not what I see
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| Money and power
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| Hypocrisy is the policy
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| Our poor they devour
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| Debt to be paid, more foreign aid
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| We’re sent off to war
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| Where does it end, the taking and taking
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| And lusting for more
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| Condition red, our daily bread
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| Your funds they drain, financial gain
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| The wealth you crave, your life enslaved
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| Who can you trust, voice your disgust
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| Authority, want to be free
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| No administration
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| Point out the flaws, the oppressive laws
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| And strict regulations
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| Life is on file, held without trial
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| A fate so fearful
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| What can we do when those in power
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| Are tyrannical?
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| Approach the day of reckoning
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| Proficient beast, chaos unleashed
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| The poor oppressed, civil unrest
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| 'Bout to combust, voice your disgust |