

blue and broken collaredthere's a red dawn creeping over the sunsetblue and broken collared
and the amnesia moon is sleeping in a place, i forget
so, slackers, lay low in bohemian grove
conditions aren't fair but people're letting them grow
while the loose changes of nations navigate slow
and its resonating pain affects the speed of its flow
so don't forget hugo don't forget mandela
you're a boat in an ocean of anything and your life is your propellar
cause in fiftey billion dollars there ain't a penny of sense
and well i
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Salva me, Salvabo te
OBAMA FOR PRESIDENT!
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