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[_inthewater]

seems like youve become still on the street
lift the yellow off the grey
the money hungry wash their hands
these battle scars have lost their burn
violent war will soon release

with love they taint all we have left
they expose us to the sun and we expire in less
than we could learn
can your students choose
the speeh was never ending
you sell us all you can
your sales pitch for our lives

i get on the floor
because there never really was anything more
hide under your desk
this is not a test

seems like youre still on the street
seems like theres nothing left
and youve been beat
we could never live alone
there was more we could learn
than to hide under our desk
because when its not a test
will it help us none the less
i wont waste my time with this