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Jul 2010
there's a bank
right down the road
from my parents home

how i'd love to see that **** up in flames
burning money and banker bones

cause the news man always says
theres some trouble going on over seas
but the truth is of course
it all starts here
right at the end of my street
RIGAAL
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