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The world is held hostage
by a prison of stars and bars
lifetimes lived out in poverty, misery, and war
suckled in the world cradle of privilege
it’s time to bite the hand that feeds
they give us what we want
it’s time to take what we need
So unfurl the Red Standard
sharpen the pikes
towards our destiny we march tonight.
A homegrown Texan El Duche’s
financial backers are calling the shots
As their profits rise
bombs will drop
and their trade deals
wring every drop of blood from the poor
and it’s long past time we wage a different kind of war.
The world is held hostage   by a prison of stars and bars   lifetimes lived out in poverty, misery, and war   suckled in the world cradle of privilege   it’s time to bite the hand that feeds   they give us what we want   it’s time to take what we need   So unfurl the Red Standard   sharpen the pikes   towards our destiny we march tonight.   A homegrown Texan El Duche’s   financial backers are calling the shots   As their profits rise   bombs will drop   and their trade deals   wring every drop of blood from the poor   and it’s long past time we wage a different kind of war.