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In this society of mass production You cant buy product without supporting destruction So don't preach ya shit like ya better than me Cause I bet I (?) point out your own hypocrisy Stadin' up there, way high on ya pedestal Ya suck in ya sect ya views are illiberal Hope it feels good to act superior Your no ones friends unless they fit ya criteria Elitist P.C. it ain't the way to be What ya despite reflects in your lives The step to unity could set us all free Until ya realise we're stock in different tribes A decision of division sparks a fuse Rival scenes, we all lose, It shouldn't matter what patches' ya wear Judging by appearance is never fair We're not all that different, in fact we're the game That's why is such fuckin' shame Our morals and beliefs are often aligned But ya can't expect everyone to think with your mind You say you want a revolution But I see no social solution All I see is a lot of exclusion No chance will come from your Seclusion From Letras Mania