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BuRnInG aNd LoOtIng

this morning i woke up in a curfew.Oh god i was a prisoner too yeah could recognize the faces standing over me they were all dressed in uniforms of brutality.How many rivers do we have to cross before we can talk to the boss all that we got seems lost we must have really paid the cost. Give me the food and let me grow let the roots man take a blow all them drugs gonna make you slow,now its the music of the ghetto.Weeping and awailling tonight can't stop the tears.We've been suffering all these long,long years.Thats why we gonna be burning and looting tonight say we gonna burn and loot,burning all pollution tonigh oh yeah burning all illusions.:-)

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