| Virginia death threat
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| Virginia creeper vine
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| The hands that feed intent
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| Choke the purpose of this time
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| Take all that you can give
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| And I will make it mine
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| No care for what you’ve spent
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| Even fool’s gold has its shine
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| Never held down, never restrained
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| Virtue’s foot to the throat
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| Free of broken chains
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| Thus always to tyrants
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| Laugh at the conquered
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| The victims now betray
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| And in this Commonwealth
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| There’s merely a common concern for self
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| We hold these lies to be self-evident
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| As the dividends will reflect
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| And in this Commonwealth
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| There’s merely a common concern for self
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| The coffers have long run dry
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| Never held down, never restrained
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| Virtue’s foot to the throat
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| Free of broken chains
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| Thus always to tyrants
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| Laugh at the conquered
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| The victims now betray
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| Like a bull in a China shop
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| But the shelves have all been cleared
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| A thief in an empty vault
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| The sheep already sheared
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| Like a bull in a China shop
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| But the shelves have all been cleared
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| A thief in an empty vault
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| The sheep already sheared
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| A screen door on a submarine
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| An eagle with a broken wing
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| Hope in a dead man’s dream
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| The sound of a bell that will never ring
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| You’re just wasting time
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| You’re just wasting time
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| You’re wasting time |