| Feed the flames and inhale the ash
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| Ideology settles and cultures clash
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| Viral outbreaks of poisoned words
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| To be heard and revered as we brave the lash
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| Automatic, programmatic disbelief to break this static
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| Disenchantment by savagely dogmatic fucking policies
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| To rise above the secrecy amidst the afterglow
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| The things one does to gain recognition
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| Will never be enough
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| Misled by pieces of paper
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| It will never be enough
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| It will never be enough
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| Let me cast one manuscript into the sheet of time
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| And now you begin again
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| All hands aside
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| But you are not
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| Remember you’ve been told
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| But why I do not what?
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| The things one does to gain recognition
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| They will never be enough
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| This granite stone ain’t moving for you, so…
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| Think I’d roll in a ditch?
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| Your controllable bitch
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| It’s so mad to be sane oh
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| Dancing for you Sucker
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| Right everybody, here tonight we’ve got the wonderful
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| Slip-along Jack McTravis
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| He’s all the way from the South of England, and he’s here to make your night
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| It once was said there will come a time
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| When I shall kneel or sit on my hands
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| Carry on like a mindless mule
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| Sound of mind no more
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| Musing if I’m going to downgrade
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| Polarize my core
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| Yet not show a frown
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| And step in line
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| They become wisdom kings and they
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| Say your life is all pissed away
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| Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!
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| They become autocratic and they
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| Say your life is all pissed away
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| Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!
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| (Unless our policies change dramatically
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| The middle class will disappear
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| And we will be back to late 18th- century France
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| Before the revolution
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| And so I have a message for my fellow filthy rich
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| For all of us who live in our gated bubble worlds
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| Wake up people
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| Wake up sheeple
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| It won’t fucking last!)
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| Pitchforks are going to come for us
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| The torches are going to come for us
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| Pitchforks are coming for us
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| They become autocratic and they
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| Say your life is all pissed away
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| Claim you’re lying regardless and they
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| Live the same, oh-oh!
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| (Just a barred hole in the wall)
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| Just a barred hole in the wall
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| (Just a barred hole in the wall)
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| Just a barred whole in the wall
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| Just a barred whole in the wall
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| This door will stay closed
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| They become wisdom kings and they
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| Say your life is all pissed away
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| Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!
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| They become autocratic and they
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| Say your life is all pissed away
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| Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!
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| Selling your soul is to say that it’s over
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| That it’s over
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| Yeah, selling your soul is to…
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| Selling your soul is to…
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| They become wisdom kings and they
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| Say your life is all pissed away
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| Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!
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| So when they feel I got a mind made of steel
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| I’m going to rock
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| You know I’m heading for a 1,2,3,4
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| I’m like a real atomic bomb
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| I’m like a real atomic bomb
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| I’m like a real atomic bomb
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| You want me to shake?
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| Shake baby!
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| No society can sustain
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| This kind of rising inequality
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| In fact, there is no example In human history |