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| Today I took the time to touch a tree I sat down on the grass and thought of what it mean to be free you know you know our feet will never walk on what they're made to walk on you know those trees in the concrete are fake you know this is the way violence works shoes are ridicules and so is concrete I'd rather bleed than pay for comfort it's not comfortable to be a whore I've been sobbing now for hours while people just sit and stair communication breakdown between human beings Fashion zips our lips tightt |
CD: Demo 1
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| this is how we are all to spend life living up to images on t.v on the radio and in magazines listening to preachers paid to make us memorize... this is less than we all imagined and t.v. already limits our imagination I won't let any of this happen anymore I've got to try and change... we must follow in others' foot steps we must become each other no one must ever unattach from the manifest destiny... I want to discover on my own things are looking bright when I break off my chains all I want to do is walk the streets untill I see a real tree... I'll look happy, you'll look happy although all of us may not be happy we will smile if we want to frown we will take some pills and leave others be a code of conduct a call an anthem we must suceed no matter what the costt |
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