| There’s a hole in the head of a man on the street
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| Empty rhetoric, tell me what to buy
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| Tell me where to sleep
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| No future, no now, no ability to retrace our steps
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| Same faces, same school
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| Same old, same old what we already knew
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| We, we’ve come along
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| From the bottom up to minimum wage
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| Another day, another dollar
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| Another day, another bother
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| Watching a flock of sheep piling up in a room
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| Nowhere to breathe, you’d sell me air if you could
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| Same fashion, same scene
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| Same community without a belief
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| Blindfolded, can’t wait
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| Single file off a bridge, overcrowded lake
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| We’ve come a long way
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| From the bottom up to minimum wage
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| Another day, another dollar
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| Another day, another bother
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| TV is your babysitter
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| Computer is your educator
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| Six o’clock, TV dinner
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| Feel good, see you later
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| One sound, one monoculture
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| One voice, one monoculture
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| One heart, one monoculture
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| No hope, no culture
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| We’ve come a long way
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| From the bottom up to minimum wage
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| Another day, another dollar
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| Another day, another bother
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| One sound, one monoculture
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| One voice, one monoculture
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| One heart, one monoculture
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| No hope, no culture |