.Wicked They come
As all the goodness is slaughtered
They eating the souls
Of the sons and the daughters
Gave us a stimulus
But our souls we bartered
Liberty is lost
Unless you play the game
Speak up for people
Get burn in the flames
Nope I don't think That's freedom Man.
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