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how can we have hope in tomorrow, if we can't make it through today, the ones we've given all the power, don't give a fuck about our pain, just pawns in their charade, greed is all they know, how much longer will we wait, for our chance to settle up the score, as we complacently sit by, our fucking planet dies, every living thing finds a way to live, yet we can't even feed ourselves, we kill the things we need, the air, the sea, the trees, yet we call this our destiny, yeah right, we're just killing ourselves from the inside, so what is this all for, the poverty, the pain, the lies, the wars, it's as if we're satisfied, with providing luxury for swine, and our reward is to survive, barely hanging on, hanging by a thread, yeah we work the days away, just so we can go to bed, and dream of a place where we're free, yet we wake up to reality, a cold and fractured make believe, cause this is all just a game, and every one of us must play, but in this game there are no winners, no room in heaven for the slaves, yet we still guard the gates, we want a fucking change

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from Still Rings True, released July 30, 2013

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Three dudes. Punk rock.

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