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workers picket, thorn and thicket,
the many stand up to the few.
equal compensation, strong dedication,
demanding what they're due!
human rights, the depths and heights,
hunger drives the soul to battle..
tired of chains, working for change,
putting faces on the cattle!
the first day of forever begins now.
tear it down, it doesnt matter how.
tired of lying lips and sacred cows....
the mind only buys what the heart allows!
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