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We are down on weed, are down on our savings
Nothing's cheap, third day no sleep
Were handed down shit, making minimum wages
Take a hit, noone works legit

I love despite, can't sleep at night
I'm not alright, a parasite
I'm happy to, hold all of you
Accountable

Wealthy abominations
It's us that you can't buy
You know we were
Final three generations
That let you break us down
You thugs but we will
Crown your head with waste bags
And burn them down

Don't worry a thing, I'm not gonna swing
any rocks at you, you fucking pig
When money is king, artist are homeless
Gathering next peoples spring

I'm full of hate, can't deviate
Not doing great, degenerate
I'm happy to, hold all of you
accountable
Wealthy abominations
It's us that you can't buy
You know we were
Final three generations
That let you break us down
You thugs but we will
Crown your head with waste bags
And burn them down
Fight you with your own inventions
And take control tonight

Time after time
youth will revolt

Ruthless world out there
Where does the change begin
Compassion and discipline

Helplessly aware
Of workers that willingly
Applaud the plutocracy

We will teach you to share
Oppression cannot prevail
Debated to no avail
You will fail

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