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Personal aesthetic. It's prophetic. Do I like working? Sit up straight.
Why I can't reach to those I want to teach?
Prophecy, for prophets, for profits
Meanwhile, right behind the ferris wheel, millions of people without a will
Or without paranoia, insecurity, delusions of divinity
That make me criticize, analyze, agonize and magnify
Superiority, inferiority
My ideas should be the moral majority. Free the slaves, slaves of the earth
Kill the dollar or your daughters, progressive thinking
Rome is sinking, Rome is sinking, Rome is sinking down
Unite, unite, fight the good fight
Untie the ties that find
the path across your soul, the goal to think you need what's sold,
old gold has no value but I like it, I use it, I hate it, abuse it,
You're an addict just like
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