What a wonderful place.
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Where buildings rise
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and cities fall short of a better place.
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What a wonderful feeling it would be,
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to sit back and watch it all fall down.
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Just might, put me to sleep at night.
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I'm not sure how to cope.
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In a place where the system depends on crushing and stepping
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on the lower classes for any source of profit
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its sick.
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In a place where the freedom of one man
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depends on another ones fall at the right price.
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It might as well be packages up and sold.
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In a place where the power of the rich
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gets spit back in our face
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and another on the streets feels the pain.
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In a place where a million voices can be wrong.
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Playground
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| Closet Monster |
