What a wonderful place. and cities fall short of a better place.
Where buildings rise What a wonderful feeling it would be,
to sit back and watch it all fall down. Just might, put me to sleep at night. I'm not sure how to cope.
In a place where the system depends on crushing and stepping its sick.
on the lower classes for any source of profit In a place where the freedom of one man
depends on another ones fall at the right price. It might as well be packages up and sold.
In a place where the power of the rich and another on the streets feels the pain.
gets spit back in our face In a place where a million voices can be wrong.
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