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I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws, |
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I hate everything you stand for |
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I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed,our fathers left us nothing but a dead world |
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Beyond repair down in despair, our fathers left us nothing |
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Choking on the influx of technology |
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I realize the politics of ecstasy |
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And we can't change what's in stone |
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We've been had. |
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Injustice to the masses,destroy the land and crush the poor |
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The pigs are fueled by greed, political ways obscene,our fathers left corruption in this dead world |
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Beyond repair down is despair, our fathers left us nothing |
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Choking on the puke of their industry, regurgitated propaganda ministry |
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Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these: |
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Freedom's never free, these are the politics of ecstasy: |
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I hate you , the pigs who turn the screws, |
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I hate everything you stand for |
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I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed,our fathers left us nothing but a dead world |
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Beyond repair down in despair, our fathers left us nothing |
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Choking on the influx of technology |
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I realize the politics of ecstasy |
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Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these: |
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Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these: |
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If you take a step back and you realize your home can't be a perfect world |
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There's still hope the hate you fell will fade, injustice is gone: |
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Injustice is gone for a little while |
