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It's the same old story, morning glory

Ground-up coffee and a pony

Aviators hit the wall

In wars that has been mostly phony

A God gets bored and I get lonely

And I might just be the only

One that wishes for a fall

And while stores are robbed and tires burning

An entire people's learning

That their idols have gone mad

When calls for freedom are concerning

Crime and destitute are surging

While a Government is purging

Anyone who has been sad

Do you really want to let this happen

Are you really gonna let this slide

In the end it doesn't really matter

Some say their truth must be the only one and it goes like so

You should by happy, you should be smiling and glad

When the big guy comes to get you too bad

So are the rules, the rules for thee not for me

And that's only just the tip of the key

Make them start a fight

In the bright spot light

To get them nice and weak

And the crown and the land and people they are yours to keep

And when ankles break and lips are busted

By the people that we trust

Society's becoming strange

While everyone is readjusted

Politicians are corrupted

And the daily peace disrupted

This the dawn of the new age

And at this point you should ask yourself

What is best for your own health

Stop abuse of all state power

Or helping liars guard their wealth

Take your rifle from your shelf

Make them all explain themselves

Take them off of their high tower

Do you really want to let this happen

Are you really gonna let this slide

In the end it doesn't really matter

Some say their truth must be the only one and it goes like so

You should by happy, you should be smiling and glad

When the big guy comes to get you too bad

So are the rules, the rules for thee not for me

And that's only just the tip of the key

Make them start a fight

In the bright spot light

To get them nice and weak

And the crown and the land and people they are yours to keep

You should by happy, you should be smiling and glad

When the big guy comes to get you too bad

So are the rules, the rules for thee not for me

And that's only just the tip of the key

Make them start a fight

In the bright spot light

To get them nice and weak

And the crown and the land and people they are yours to keep

You should be happy