We rise up to fall again, this vicious cycle never ends.
The government decides our fate, we learn to fight, they clean our slate.
This country runs on hate and greed, the cops use all brutality.
To enforce our precious laws, they kick some heads, they break some jaws.
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Opinion’s something for the strong,
Thinking for ourselves is wrong.
When you do this you don’t belong,
In the government’s mistake.
In the great United States.
Verse 2:
All the covered plots and schemes, that break our founding father’s dreams.
Freedom is the world’s contrition, cause it has no definition.
We choose to think, but they think not, because they wan tout brains to rot.
The vision placed inside our mind, that everything is going fine.
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