| Where do we draw the line?
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| Hasn’t this gone far enough?
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| Can we just not believe our reality?
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| Maybe we’re dreaming and soon we’ll wake up
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| Unfortunately, though surreal it does seem
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| This is waking life
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| And the world we exist withins
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| Rigged to forgive the men
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| Holding the knives to our throats
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| So, they’ll go free with a slap on the wrist once again
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| The people in power are just they’re still people
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| Greedy vengeful and flawed
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| They’ll destroy countless lives
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| In the name of the dollar
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| And apologize only to God
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| They lust for the flesh of your children
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| So long as its white
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| Mame and abuse us and sleep swell at night
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| Cause their bank accounts lush
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| Or their friends higher up will just call in a favor
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| No longer should dollar nor title
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| Make any exempt from the cage
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| They’re no different from us for the crimes they commit
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| They must pay
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| They’ve thrown us in cells for far less than their sins
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| The time now has come for the kings to repent
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| And a reminder for any who run
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| From one with vendetta there is no escape
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| For every pig that’s murdered
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| An innocent unarmed civilian
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| And granted paid leave
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| For every lowlife that’s used a position of power
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| To prey on their peers and walk free
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| For every rich kid that steals mommy’s truck
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| While they’re wasted and runs someone down on the street
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| There’s no consequence for the dollar
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| And cent hold more value than justice and peace
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| We can’t let
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| Fame and wealth
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| Dissolve accountability
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| The so-called elite
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| Have gotten away with far too much
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| We’ve got rapists and thieves
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| In control of our country
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| When you know all the things
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| That they’ve done and they’ve said
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| How the fuck are you not chanting
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| Off with their heads |