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sky-high income a place in the red sun depend on the big gun to play in the big run you pay, I stay one day, I pray hypocrisy in the land of the free hypocrisy and hostility hypocrisy in the land of the free hypocrisy and stupidity driving in fast cars you know all true stars your choice is in first class you'll end up behind bars you rise, They fall you die, That's all so United States you kill all your own race keep progress to yourself From Letras Mania