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(( 0 )) )) <> (( ( ) ::::: Wings of fire Heart of golden dreams Born within The early days • • (( & you were there )) //// We walk the deserted street of a betrayed world We say we are looking for love but we usually mean ---- some ****** adventure --- -•• The cornecopeia has been poisoned Our ***** ! The seed ! •• 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 ***** •• We worship our culture and cultural icons Paying them millions upon millions Of dollars Which they use to further enslave us •• We ! We ! ( ( ( we who were born in the early days ) ) ) One with the power Of all creation -------^^------- We walk the deserted streets Of a betrayed world •• Then we act surprised that no one is there !
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 9:29 PM UTC
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(( 0 )) )) <> (( ( ) ::::: Wings of fire Heart of golden dreams Born within The early days • • (( & you were there )) //// We walk the deserted street of a betrayed world We say we are looking for love but we usually mean ---- some ****** adventure --- -•• The cornecopeia has been poisoned Our ***** ! The seed ! •• 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 ***** •• We worship our culture and cultural icons Paying them millions upon millions Of dollars Which they use to further enslave us •• We ! We ! ( ( ( we who were born in the early days ) ) ) One with the power Of all creation -------^^------- We walk the deserted streets Of a betrayed world •• Then we act surprised that no one is there !
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 9:29 PM UTC
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