The other day,
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walking home,
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in my sight,
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caught the hate,
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turn away,
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Can't deny
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Written on the wall.
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And I thought
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to myself
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what could change
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how'd it start
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who are they
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how can I
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make ¡®em take a fall
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So far to go
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Barely made a dent
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Won't turn around
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Not going back again
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Every day
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Money flows
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Status Quo
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Cities die
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While they thrive
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Zero Sum
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Just the way it goes
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Now's the time
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You & I
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Gotta try
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to unite
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Every side
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Gotta fight
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Gotta turn the flow
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Must reach down, inside myself, and find your hate and root it out.
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So Far to Go
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Mustard Plug |