Irradiation

Room to think

Irradiation
Those fuckin' bastards
Wish that the classes
Taught by the masses
Will conform our fuckin' asses

Currency applied, media spewing lies
Leaders ignore our cries, the suffering die

Why are we still helplessly trying
For an identity and some room to think?
Why are we still helplessly trying
For an identity and some room to fuckin' think?

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