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branches break |
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from the family tree |
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the weight of heartache |
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disintegrating families |
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look what we've created |
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illegitiment crack babies |
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grandma raises the drunkcard's children |
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kiss at all cost |
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but an absence of true love |
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with a license to breed |
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we have taken advantage of |
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got fifteen kids |
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can't feed my family |
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no birth control |
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condoms are not for me |
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the future of |
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convicts criminals |
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technology hasn't taken us that far |
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open your eyes |
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and see that times have changed |
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we can't keep using the same rates |
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what's the point |
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today |
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to overpopulate |
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birth control abstanance |
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most problems are self made |
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back in the days we could fill all our needs |
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back in the days we suffer from our greed |
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you and i violently go extinct |
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back in the days |
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open your eyes |
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and see that times have changed |
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we can't keep using at the same rates |
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but who are we or what's to blame |
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but ourselves |
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what's the point |
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today |
|
to overpopulate |
|
birth control abstanance |
|
most problems are self made |
|
back in the days we could fill all our needs |
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back in the days we suffer from our greed |
|
you and i violently go extinct |
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back in the days |
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past our means |
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past our means |
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past our means |
