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Trapped in these cages we all turn our heads

To a thing called greed like a plague it has spread

Like the legs of a woman who now has five kids

Who will all bow down and do as she did

 

Let them push you to make this

Let them push you to break this

Let them push you to make this

Let them push you to break this

 

They sit back and twiddle their thumbs as you work

To pay your taxes with your face in the dirt

As you peddle your ass for some bread on the table

Just to wake up and do it all over again

 

Let them push you to make this

Let them push you to break this

Let them push you to make this

Let them push you to break this

AH

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(Break)