| Institution green
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| The walls are cracked and dim
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| And we are standing in a line
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| Waiting for our faces to be seen
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| Institution green
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| Watch the floor and cound the hours
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| None will meet my eyes
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| Private people in this public place
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| I wonder if theyll take a look
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| Find my name inside that book
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| Lose me on the printed page
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| Where to point the aimless rage
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| I cast my vote upon this earth
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| Take my place for what its worth
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| Hunger for a pair of eyes
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| To notice and to regognize
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| Institution green
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| A woman stands behind a table
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| She will call my name
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| After that Ill be admitted in I wonder if shell take a look
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| Find my name inside that book
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| Lose me on the printed page
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| Where to point the aimless rage
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| I cast my vote upon this earth
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| Take my place for what its worth
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| Hunger for a pair of eyes
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| To notice and to regognize
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| Institution green
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| Teach me how to pull the lever
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| Push the curtain closed
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| Take whats needed then just
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| Let me go |