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There is a place; we don’t know when it is, Now the light that

we have lied is the religion of show biz, The sewer feeds the

sky; the sky leaks on the flowers, Money pays the tribute to

the gods of earthly powers.

Eat your sorrow like a four course meal, Save your soul for

that perfect deal.

Because this is; we think it ought to be, We work in a coal

mine called democracy, The ones who have; will sell you what

you need, They oil the chain in the machinery of greed.

We just empty our hearts to fill our purse, Convinced that

the bad couldn’t get any worse.

Soap opera icons; leaders made of money, Comic culture glut

that’s anything but funny, T.V. lessons victim; afraid to be

otherwise, Don’t question the vision it’s easier to believe

your eyes.

The art of making money, All the people all the time, To be

guilty of the law, Is to commit the perfect crime.

Land of infinite limitations, Coughed up cold war

variations, Fix it with the drug de jour, If you don’t feel

sick you don’t need a cure, Nowhere, and how to get there, It’s

all so clear, You just stay right here.

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