Rise up.
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And cut the purse strings that hang you.
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And drop cause when we fall we're caught.
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WE BUILT THIS CITY on our own.
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What happened to our open boarders for one and all?
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Our vice keeps the standard improving at the expense of our own collapse.
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Judge me.
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Not you: this place is not true to it's orignal intent: feel safe and smile.
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Rise up cut them down.
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Our poor live can like barons right here.
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Relative prosperity.
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Survival's just enough for me.
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Build.
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Stall.
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Hope that we'll all fall.
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Raise your fist and shout it out.
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Embrace no hate.
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Welcome to one and all.
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Open Scene, Open Arms: Your Application Is Denied
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| Closet Monster |
