from black panthers and the c.i.a.
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into a sharp wit with a stupid slag
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we've gone and dug our own hole cause everybody knows
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we eat our own so busy fighting each other while the real bastards fun for cover
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we shoot our own leaders down before those in power get the chance
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so they sit back and laugh while we destroy ourselves
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wakeup and shut up we've become our worst enemy
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turning inward to our own detriment
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forgetting the message we were to end
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we've lost count up victims roll call
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they're all our own look back at what we've done
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drove out the wrong side kicked sand in our own eyes
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with every heroes welcome is another group on the side
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ready to fire if they step out of line
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just one mistake
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and jealous hands claw away hope for a better way you bought it forget it goodbye
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so saints be on your does and heroes be not proud
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because as soon as the people rise someone will tear you down wake up and shut up we've become our worst enemy
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Our Time Honored Tradition Of Cannabalism
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| Boy Sets Fire |
