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When are we gonna grow up and accept responsibility |
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When are we gonna change up and respect the probability |
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Our culture has been bled and poetry is dead |
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Police beat it to the ground and then they shot it in the head |
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When are we gonna grow up and accept responsibility |
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When are we gonna change up and respect the probability |
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When are we gonna grow up a and accept responsibility |
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With human intervention 10,000 years ago |
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Torn apart by irrigation the civilization show |
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Brought to you by bad intentions and human lust for greed |
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Dictate our daily actions and sponsor slavery |
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When are we gonna make-up and unite our possibilities |
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Change our selfish ways and share our great abilities |
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Our causes must be just our unities a must |
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Ignore our petty differences and wipe away the dust |
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Our varieties of ignorance gotta share a deeper grave |
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Gotta reverse civilization while there's still something to save |
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Ya can pray all that you want but then there's really something more |
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But we gotta tear down their walls instead of knocking at their doors |
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When are we gonna wake-up and demand our civil liberties |
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Escape our mental cages and view our lives with clarity |
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When are gonna stand up and expect some kind of dignity |
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When are we gonna get up and accept the harsh reality |
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We'll have roles to play we fake 'em every day |
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And once again "don't you know there's gotta be a better way!" |
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Though written in my youth that lyric still has truth |
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And I read this in a comic book "ideas are bullet proof!" |
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With human intervention 10,000 years ago |
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Torn apart by irrigation the civilization show |
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Brought to you by bad intentions and human lust for greed |
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Dictate our daily actions and sponsor slavery |
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When are we gonna grow up and accept responsibility |
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When are we gonna stand up for our freedom and equality |
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The truth is crystal clear but it's been harvested by fear |
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And this simple crime occurs on every day of every year |
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But when the lies are dead and we see just how misled |
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We'll take all of the wicked ones and brick 'em in the head |
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Our aim will never miss oh what a joyful bliss |
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But until that fateful day we'll have to ask this |
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When are we gonna grow up and accept responsibility [x4] |
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When are we gonna make-up and unite our possibilities |
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Change our selfish ways and share our great abilities |
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When are we gonna grow up and accept responsibility |
