We're all on a grey scale in one open zone,
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still you have to be a gender, not to be alone
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it's automatic, the things that are expected of you,
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little sister can't be a brute
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I wanna shut my ears when you're talking to me, 'cause I
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can't act in opposition while I'm down on my knees, all these
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already brainwashed before their brain-cells set sail
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you better read your John Gray in this Kentucky fried sty
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you better stand up while you pee and you better know why
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it's automatic about which subject you're expected to speak
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little brother can't be weak
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the little boys already know the football rules and when
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they hear I don't they think I'm a fool
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the little girls are full-grown princesses,
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and those who aren't are spaced-out oddities
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think about it, does it really upset you so
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did you think about those things when you where younger
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it doesn't matter, cause those things are always round to be found
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it's all so easy, in your academic little crowd, but when you
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get out in the real world,
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you're not so proud, of you're opinions
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there's no reason to get into debate,
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Mr. Revelation came too late
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it's getting hard to know what's black or white
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it's getting hard to tell my left foot from my right
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it's getting hard to say what I'm talking about
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but as this angry persona, I have no doubt...
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Education Circle
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