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The jury's debating how confident Smiles will transcribe to the page And nobody's saying how millions of Rhymers can slip through the cage The worthless reminders are hoisted and waved like an idiot flag The shackles and blinders are Stacked upon stacks till the floors Start to sag It's just people selling out people Where the coin rolls grow In a head high row It's just 'Please son listen to reason' It's all Perfect Treason Defens?s are crumbling from Pressure to pull from th? braver demands The casualties mumbling How bodies and souls were stripped bare At their hands So perfect is treason When promise is gained from the innocent eye A delicate season is hanged by the Throat and left waiting to die
It's just people selling out people Where the coin rolls grow in a head high row It's just 'Please son listen to reason' It's all Perfect Treason So gawk on the sidewalk At men who are men but not equal to you And save me that pride talk for Some later day when I'll need talking to It's Just people selling out people Where the coin rolls grow in a high row It's just 'Please son listen to reason' It's all Perfect Treason
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