| Woke up this morning
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| Another building torn down
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| Not by a plane
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| By a parking lot
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| Think of every person that has walked into the door
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| Think of every tear that was shed upon the floor
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| Every baby’s cry answered, every lover’s sigh met
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| And I know, yes I know, there was life inside it yet
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| I ask you…
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| Who benefits? |
| When the contract has been signed?
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| Who benefits? |
| Generations down the line
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| Who benefits? |
| Who’s the victim of the crime
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| Yeah the money’s in your pocket and it happens every time
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| Never knew brick and mortar so easy to displace
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| Never knew steel and timber was so easy to erase
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| Just some greed, some greed, a touch of ego too
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| To crucify the memory of all we once knew
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| I ask you… |