"publicly subsidized! privately profitable!" that's the anthem of the upper-tier
At some turning point in history, some fuckface recognized that
("clear thinking in troubled times": winnipeg free press, nov 21st,
Wadia's best friend's youngest sister was denied a proper burial
They called here to tell me that you're finally dying,
"Publicly subsidized! Privately profitable!" That's the anthem of the upper-tier
Some of my otherwise brilliant and productive friends (like scoundrels
This isn't business, it's our hope and it's our voice.
You're
I like to party fucking hard. I like my rock
Weight on your shoulders is heavy, you've been suppressing these
Every fucking day our cities tell us what they think
"live like an angel, die like a devil." don't let
"Live like an angel, die like a devil." Don't let
Fine day in river heights, fine day for your skateboards
Heard a song and I counted out loud the two-steps,
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