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More or less, the morning, mourning news stuff (started back)... wow huhh.
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Lyrics:
Having nothing, makes you fearless
All that worry, shit, I could care less
In fight or flight, you’ll be made a mess
If you want, mental health
I’ll give you that wealth
Burn all your books, survive human stealth
Wake up, from your woke-ness
You’re just broke-ness, and worthless
Seeking a social, seeking soft kisses
How does one caress nakedness
For no reason but to force weakness
Ahh, your screechyness just cause, more, freak-ee-ness
So you say you want a revolution, but only talk death and destruction
You say change the world, and seek chemical castration
Claiming natural evolution, engineered in foreign basements
You collect money, for minds that hate, and no you can’t wait
You scream change your constitution for all your institutions
And carry portraits, of Chavez, and Mao
Len and Mac sung this in, 1970 dippy wishes
And yet no ones, yet learned
of what it is, the real trumpet, concern
Repeat Verse 1
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