| I’ve seen enough of it
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| The sides are all cemented
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| Their incentives look the same
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| Are they vetted in the same ways?
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| As the little guy puts blood and tears
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| In to pushing deadweight on the Capitol steps
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| Bleeding out for a caricature of a '50s salesman
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| Hare checklist, tickin' every box
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| Dead for what?
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| Standing on the side, I never was the silent type
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| All the endless grey conundrums that are painted black and white
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| I heard a hundred million voices sound the same both left and right
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| We’re still a long way off
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| We’re still a long way off
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| Some get along with it
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| They drag around from town to town
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| With a pretty lie that hoodwinked many of my loved ones
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| And I owe it to my folks for giving me an understanding of a world that shot my
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| people down
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| The hungry and divided play into the hands of the man who put them there
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| So it goes
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| Standing on the side, I never was the silent type
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| All the endless grey conundrums that are painted black and white
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| I heard a hundred million voices sound the same both left and right
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| We’re still a long way off
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| We’re still a long way off
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| We’re still a long way off
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| Standing on the side, I never was the silent type
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| All the endless grey conundrums that are painted black and white
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| I heard a hundred million voices sound the same both left and right
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| We’re still a long way off
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| We’re still a long way off
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| We’re still a long way off |