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Open Letter

Caliban

Corporate cunts and pencil pushers
Prostitute your mind for cash
This way of live
It made me suffer
Trade your given time for trash
You all work jobs you badly hate to keep the bills at pay
For shit you bought
But you don't need
What self-deceptive way

Right From the cradle straight to the grave they want to tell us how to behave
Right from the cradle straight
To the end they want to force us to pretend
An Open letter to you all
Your greed will take it's toll

We're with our backs against the wall
But it's only built to fall

You tell me dreams are made to fail
Like there is no escape
Prepared to walk the longest trail
Away from mental rape
Intimidate me with your lies
I'm paying any price
And when I come to say goodbye
Can't look me in the eye.

Right From the cradle straight to the grave they want to tell us how to behave
Right from the cradle straight
To the end they want to force us to pretend
An Open letter to you all
Your greed will take it's toll

We're with our backs against the wall
But it's only built to fall

But I chose not to live like that I'm fighting my way back!

We're with our backs against the wall
But it's only built to fall






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