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Wings of fire
Heart of golden dreams

Born within
The early days

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((      & you were there   ))

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We walk the deserted street of a betrayed world

We say we are looking for love but we usually mean
---- some ****** adventure ---

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The cornecopeia has been poisoned

Our ***** !

The seed !

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We dress in clown clothes

With our big red noses and floppy shoes

We sing

MR BOJANGLES !

But we jump up and just fall down

On our big fat *****

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We worship our culture and cultural icons

Paying them millions upon millions
Of dollars

Which they use to further enslave us

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We  !

We !

( (  ( we who were born in the early days  ) )  )

One with the power

Of all creation

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We walk the deserted streets

Of a betrayed world


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Then we act surprised that no one is there !