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Sky-high income
A place in the red sun
Depend on the big gun
To play in the big run
You pay, I stay
One day, I pray
Hypocrisy in the land of the free
Hypocrisy and hostility
Hypocrisy in the land of the free
Hypocrisy and stupidity
Driving in fast cars
You know all true stars
Your choice is in first class
You'll end up behind bars
You rise, They fall
You die, That's all
So United States
You kill all your own race
Keep progress to yourself
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