| What you think we should be
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| What the answers are
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| What it is we can’t see
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| Tell us all again
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| How to do what you say
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| How to fall in line
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| How there’s no other way
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| But oh, we all know
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| You’re guilty all the same
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| Too sick to be ashamed
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| You want to point your finger
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| But there’s no one else to blame
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| You’re guilty all the same
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| Too sick to be ashamed
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| You want to point your finger
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| But there’s no one else to blame
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| You’re guilty all the same
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| Show us all again
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| That our hands are unclean
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| That we’re unprepared
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| That you have what we need
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| Show us all again
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| 'Cause we cannot be saved
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| Cause the end is near
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| Now there’s no other way
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| And oh, you will know
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| You’re guilty all the same
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| Too sick to be ashamed
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| You want to point your finger
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| But there’s no one else to blame
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| You’re guilty all the same
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| Too sick to be ashamed
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| You want to point your finger
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| But there’s no one else to blame
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| There’s no one else to blame
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| Guilty all the same
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| Guilty all the same
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| You’re guilty all the same
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| Yeah, you already know what it is
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| Can y’all explain what kind of land is
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| This when a man has plans of being rich
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| But the bosses plans is wealthy?
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| Dirty money scheme, a clean split is nonsense
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| It’s insane even corporate hands is filthy
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| They talk team and take the paper route
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| All they think about the bank accounts
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| Assets and realty at anybody’s expense
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| No shame with a clear conscience
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| No regrets and guilt free
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| They claim that ain’t the way that they built me
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| The smoke screen before the flame
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| Knowing as soon as the dough or the deal peak
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| They say it’s time for things to change
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| Re-arrange like good product re-built cheap
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| Anything if it’s more to gain
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| Drained, manipulated like artists, it’s real deep
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| Until no more remains, but I’m still me
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| Like authentic hip-hop and rock
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| 'Til pop and radio and record companies killed me
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| Try to force me to stray and obey
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| And got the gall to say how real can real be
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| You feel me, we’ll see that green could be to blame
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| Or greedy for the fame TV or a name
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| The media, the game
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| To me you’re all the same
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| You’re guilty
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| — RU. |
| GL5
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| You’re guilty all the same
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| Too sick to be ashamed
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| You want to point your finger
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| But there’s no one else to blame
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| You’re guilty all the same
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| Too sick to be ashamed
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| You want to point your finger
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| But there’s no one else to blame
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| Guilty all the same
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| Guilty all the same
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| Guilty all the same |