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