POISON
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(MC5)
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The partisans not the artisans
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Are doing their dirty show
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But i ripped my pants
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Doing some dance
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That i learned in France
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And they think there ain't
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nothin' to know
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Used, abused
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Locked up, beaten and fined
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But i got free
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Copped a plea
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And i can see
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That there ain't no freedom
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bell gonna chime
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This time
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Truth and love
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are my law and worship
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Form and conscience
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my manifestation and guide
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Nature and peace are
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my shelter and companion
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Order is my attitude
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Beauty and perfection
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Are my attack
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False faces
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Fast company
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A night of thrills
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With no jealousy, no poison
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Nobody's tool
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Will be a public fool
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To manipulate the masses
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Who lie and cheat
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And eat their meat
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And think it's sweet
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While the rest all clean their glasses
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In status classes
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Poison
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Melvins |