Capitalism

from Do Not Resuscitate by Fat Chance

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Moderation keeps me from faking
Sloppy inflation of hate for my nation
No sir i won’t go back to the state i was in
When i didn’t know my president was brain dead
See your values are all store bought
You take it off the shelf and sit it on your couch and then you don’t got
Individuality, a product of mortality
The subject of what’s ought to be, the definition of being free

(What)
Wake up every morning with your eyes wide open
Fuck that i can’t sleep a peep without a motrin
Never really ready for the due date
I never get a chance to practice what i will say today
Insufficient funds they leave me out here like a bum
Got me drinking got me thinking what have i become
A no cash low class street rat news stack
Notepad scribble down the truth and make these better moments last

Don’t give a way what you have saved
You won’t last a day in the usa
Don’t give away what you have slaved
You won’t last a day in the good ol’ U.S. of A.

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from Do Not Resuscitate, released April 20, 2018

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