Claims On Labor
Paralyzed from the start
This is what tears us apart
Poision branches, broken ties
Losing ground on a distant ground
What ever keeps the credit alive
Value and belief
What are you worth
When it comes down to the gun
How many conquests for the future
To remake the apple pie
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