Angry American Youth Revolution
hostile takeover;
corporate makeover...
ain't it funny
how you slave
for money;
somebody
help me!
i'm struggling;
blind and barefoot
in a dog sh!t
mine field...
it's like that
lottery ticket
that you lost... damn.
million dollar napkin
blowing in the wind;
like the answer my friend;
breathe revolution;
re-invent institution;
over throw old people;
do you remember democracy?
before it met hypocrisy...
you'd have to be older then me
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