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We read their text books With caution we flamed their pages burnt Suspecting who holds the pen Two sides to lies Two truths Imagine a curriculum that teaches kids to think instead of just be taught No wonder there are so many sleep in the streets Thought lamb-chops was dead 1917 is still used to kill our hope Not that bullshit, dictatorship Secret police No justice no trials just suspect A bullet branded authority Five hundred anarchists sitting on their knees, executed for what they believe That's not camarderic to me Our heroes pass we still cheer on But where they really heroes? Battle in the Ukraine to control the party Scare them subordinate: terror terror state inflicted What modern state terror? Bush and CNN Asked me if the police and armed forces were mechanisms of minority rule State control out of control She asked him if fear and propaganda always divert a people's revolt History class's evil twin Revolt. Yeah I may dream but at least I'm not dead like you x2 The people want their freedom x2 The workers want control They want fair reparations for history contested |