| This is my special place and time I set aside to rail against
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| Whatevers bugging me that comes into my mind
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| And every time!
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| I see your liar face and this ugly human race that lost
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| It’s way ten thousand years ago in this misanthropic
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| Fucking horror show!
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| Why must we kneel and bleed we’re always knocked upon
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| Our bloody knees until our bodies break our spirits ache
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| Just how much can we take!
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| And when I’m laid to rest I’d hope I tried my best to just communicate the fib
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| of fate, of caste, of class, of lot
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| The lie of luck!
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| Or give a fuck!
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| To turn the page!
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| Escape the cage!
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| Our final breath!
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| A violent death!
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| Sickness in waves!
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| In shallow graves!
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| All to get us free!
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| We’ve heard so many corporate lies all of our subjugated
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| Lives the world is breaking loose as we gladly place
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| Our Neck Inside the Noose!
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| Our sense of right & wrong is buried under patriotic
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| Songs of false flag liberty, our lives are lies
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| In Mental Slavery!
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| Say can’t you see?
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| To turn the page!
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| Destroy the cage!
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| Our final breath!
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| A violent death!
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| Sickness in waves!
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| In shallow graves
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| All to get us free! |