It's not the heat
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It's the inhumanity
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Plugged into the sweat of a summer street
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Machine gun images pass
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Like malice through a looking glass
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The slackjaw gaze
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Of true profanity
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Feels more like surrender than defeat
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If culture is the curse of the thinking class
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If culture is the curse of the thinking class
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Ceiling unlimited
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World so wide
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Turn and turn again
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Feeling unlimited
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Still unsatisfied
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Changes never end
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The vacant laugh
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Of true insanity
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Dressed up in the mask of Tragedy
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Programmed for the guts and glands
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Of idle minds and idle hands
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I rest my case...
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Or at least my vanity
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Dressed up in the mask of Comedy
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If laughter is a straw for a drowning man
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If laughter is a straw for a drowning man
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Ceiling unlimited
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Windows open wide
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Look and look again
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Feeling unlimited
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Eyes on the prize
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Changes never end
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Winding like an ancient river
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The time is now again
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Hope is like an ancient river
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The time is now again
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Ceiling Unlimited
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