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The presumption of innocence was buried again

Carve up-selloff

Triumphalism gotta be a curse or even worse

It's inherited it's recurring, oh god



I have walked i have swum i've hitchhiked and

I've run do you know what i mean

I have sat with my beer in the eh drive in do you

Know what i've seen



The triumphalist and narcissist are joined ear

And hip and phone

They're worshipping their chrome

Carve up-selloff

Some people speak with chainsaw tongue,

Some just golden arches smile

Some relish others suffering, some just run and hide



I have dreamed i have schemed i have made

Myself clean do you know what i mean

I have sat i have strayed got caught up

And i prayed do you know what i've seen



The story's just the same but the ending it can change

He wants to build a monument it's everlasting in cement

It's cellular recombinant he is not lite he will not die

Carve up-selloff

Gonna pick up all the pieces they're available from species



With all the goat and all the sheep and all the

Human bits and pieces but he'll make you

Sign the dna releases ... welcome ...

In the year of the reign of the real citizen kane,

Wilkommen, the squeeze is on, it's a falling down on thou & i ...




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