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sweatshop |
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ahahaha |
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well look whose looking out the circus crowd |
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with a whole crowd of clowns to tear it all down |
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pound for pound i will tip the scales |
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spit til the frail(?) think I'm sick as hell |
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well im sorry for the minor confussion |
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meditive merchant of the sweatshop union |
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and if using my head mean losing respect |
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I chose what I like to prove i object |
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welcome seldom seen but heard |
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above the mainstream on a leaf observer |
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I can see the earth as an innocent bystander |
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and eat the worms that are giving our minds cancer |
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my answer is to stay out of the water |
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and climb faster to escape out of the monitors reach |
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think I'd let the beast ever defeat |
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a frog like me, not likely |
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Aw here it comes right the drums like waves |
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escape the race to be a sweatshop slave |
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Try to be brave in a field that hasnt been grazed |
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after that im going back and hitting the hay |
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Dig my own grave to sleep through the day |
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way out of sight now its my time to play |
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though I paved the path im last to be amazed |
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better pack up or break go back and pass away |
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But if I wasnt in your stereo I'd shake your hands |
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and a mass'd see the greetings of a drum program(?) |
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I understand you must rebel in a race against the clock |
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we're all underpayed slaves livin in a sweatshop |
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seek with eyes reject lies and ask why |
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like the minds of the children go creative and watch |
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as the subtle lies of the dicks and dimes (?) |
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give the truth to the people thats a 1.5 |
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Hot outside a sweatshop |
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sippin on a soda pop |
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sodalicious bitches stop |
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hoping they can hold a cock (?) |
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Visions of a 5 oclock |
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table everybody drop |
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droppin down my lovers top |
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shiney singin numbers rock (?) |
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Wax from the candle drop |
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hold my babies boobs bra (?!) |
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babies from the jiz god |
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got it from my Ma and Pop |
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shoot it like a super cop |
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follow with a photo drop |
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dreamin at the worst spot |
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waiting for the bird (?) to stop |
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I gotta be the bigger man now walk tough stand proud |
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chest out back straight heads up stand out |
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enough of this sad round of government hand outs |
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I'll do a free show cuz i love it when fans shout |
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dance now clap now drink eat sleep shit |
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act out and how think deep beat this |
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beef kip, Dusty M, Metty'n me (?) |
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sweatshop red hot we ready to leave |
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sweatshop is the name |
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to take you outs why we came |
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this is our point of view |
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we just might point at you (x2) |