Land Of The Free
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Land Of The Free
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Welcome to the 21st century!
It's killing you and its killing me.
So you'd better pray to your technology...
Useless. Findless. Fucking brain dead.
Helpless. Topeless. To what lies ahead.
Can't get a job but don't you complain.
It's because you don't have any fucking brain!
Society's system is going insane.
Useless. Findless. Fucking brain dead.
Helpless. Topeless. To what lies ahead.
So when the shit hits the fan we'll know it ain't pretend.
You've gotta fight to survive or you ain't gonna be alive.
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