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Scouting through the nation Looking for its next victim To corrupt with needs of greed From the streets of rage A new generation cornered into the dark side Call it a menace, but to them it's life Forever, survival The world societies enforced upon them Who will be their voice Ain't nothing to lose when you've got nothing The rich are getting richer The poor getting poorer They live, they cry With every breath they grieve, they die, you know They take from the world that we've condemned them to Who the hell are we supposed to blame, you ask Look in the mirror, if you ain't a part of the solution You're part of the pain Take off your judgement wig It could have been me It could have been you It could have been us |