Questions

I raise my hand cause

I've got another question

Teacher can you tell me

Why the cops harass me

When I only wanted their protection

Why do I have to work for the rest of my life

Face to the grind at a job i never liked

Who created this convention

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Take it all back, turn it around

The medium is the message

And it's more than just

Sound.

Take it all back, turn it around

I raise my hand cause I'm still confused

Never understood why we still make use

Of a system that's founded upon greed

You can explain away but I can't believe

I'll never agree with the way that you see

Cause it's leaving people sleeping in the streets

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Winds of charge are blowing

Harder than you've ever seen before

They're pushing and they're pulling

Straight to the company door

It's like a blank page under white light

The contrast is so high it's like day versus night

It's so easy to follow when it's all so clear

Outline is set and the deadline is here

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