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Walk in a corner shop
See a shoplifting cop
See the old lady with a gun
See the hero try 2 run
Nothing s what it seems, I mean
It s not all dirty, but it s not all clean
There s children paying bills
There s monks buying thrills
There s pride for sale in magazines
There s pills for rent 2 make u clean
Marvin Gaye, there s no brother, brother
Woody Guthrie s land can t feed Mother

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Mothers weep, children sleep
So much violence ends in silence
It s a shame there s no one 2 blame
For all the pain that life brings
If u will just take me It might just complete me
And together we can make a stand

A waitress brings me lunch
We meet but do not touch
On TV, D.C. is selling lies
While in the corner, King s dream dies
Go 2 the counter, pay for me and my friend
A homeless man pulls out a roll, says it s on him
The mayor has no cash
He said he spent it on hookers and hash

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U will love me, I will love u

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