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They want you to fade Into the background Don't stand out All the valleys are being filled The hills are being chopped down Get on your knees You know you want to We've become the nation of victimization Why can't we admit we're hypocrites? Nobody likes our direction Yet we don't turn around Could it be, that secretly We like being kept down? Tell me, where does it stop? This tower of law, this army of cops Why would god create something so weak Unless he wanted it to suffer? From Letras Mania