| The sun ain’t always shining
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| And time is running out
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| The theory is uncaring
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| The air cannot be cleared
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| Visions are distorted
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| And lines are being blurred
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| Don’t step to their direction
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| And turn and face the strange
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| Kill off all the sane
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| We are all deranged
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| The meaningless have meaning
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| Penniless have knife
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| The arrogant are leaders
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| The violence is rife
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| The fun is just beginning
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| And so we begin the fight
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| Don’t vote in their election
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| Burn the face of change
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| Could we be the same
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| We are all deranged
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| We must disrespect the things
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| That are keeping us alive
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| Spit in the face of healers
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| Beggars and their wives
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| Cut off the heads of genius
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| Feed it to the dumb
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| Boil the brain and fetus
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| The mother and the womb
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| 'Cause we are all deranged
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| 'Cause we are all deranged
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| They said you’re not brave, real warrior
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| Until you rummaged through a dumpster
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| We’re all caged wheel hamsters
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| Let us rummage through our dumpster
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| You’re not brave, real warrior
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| Until you rummaged through a dumpster
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| We’re all caged wheel hamsters
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| Let us rummage through our dumpster |