| A new direction, old approach
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| Ideas are borrowed, bought and sold
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| They take the credit, not the blame
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| Leading the blind in their game
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| They want control with no truth
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| The token phrases won’t come thru
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| Don’t rest your hopes, on their backs
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| When their gone they won’t look back
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| They’re on the outside and looking in
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| For what can shape the latest trend
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| They’ll rape the substance with no return, and steal the credit not
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| Earned you think that we’re the ones the ones who lost out when
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| The rules were set to win at any cost we’ll stand defiant, we’ll stand alone
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| Through years of disrespect that desecrates the soul
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| The times are changing but not our minds
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| The spirit strenghtens with the passing of time
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| We’ll stand defiant, we’ll stand alone
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| Through years of disrespect that desecrates the soul |