| East Last Heart |
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| Laboring, I first chose you for my all-star team |
| And you have been advised |
| Where power and rich kids find ways to unite |
| It is virtue who’s sitting the bench |
| By not talking, I shouldn’t have to say it |
| I said get out, I mean get out this minute |
| I don’t trust you more than |
| The weight of your shadow |
| Rich kid I’m talking to you |
