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The rich get richer |
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The poor get the picture |
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The bombs never hit you |
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When you're down so low |
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Some got pollution |
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Some revolution |
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There must be some solution |
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But I just don't know |
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The bosses want decisions |
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The workers need ambitions |
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There won't be no collisions |
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When they move so slow |
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Nothing ever happens |
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Nothing really matters |
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No one ever tells me, what am I to know |
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So what am I to know |
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You wouldn't read about it |
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Read about it |
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Just another incredible scene |
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There's no doubt about it |
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The hammer and sickle |
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The news is at a trickle |
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The commissars are fickle |
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But the stockpile grows |
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Bombers keeping coming |
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Engines softly humming |
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The stars and stripes are running |
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For their own big show |
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Another little flare up |
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Storm brewed in a tea cup |
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Imagine any mix up |
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And the lot would go |
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Nothing ever happens |
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Nothing really matters |
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No one ever tells me, what am I to know |
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So what am I to know |
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You wouldn't read about it |
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Read about it |
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One unjust, ridiculous steal |
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Ain't no doubt about it |
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You wouldn't read about it |
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Read about it |
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Just another particular deal |
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There's no doubt about it |
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The rich get richer |
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The poor get the picture |
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The bombs never hit you |
|
When you're down so low |
|
Some got pollution |
|
Some revolution |
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There must be some solution |
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But I just don't know |
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Read about it |
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Read about it |
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Read about it |
