Ain't this how it's supposed to be?
When everyone falls for "follow me",
& Everyone doesn't know the taste of free...
Yet this is how it's supposed to be.
Ain't this how we see the light?
Because no one wants to even fight,
& No one knows what's wrong or right...
Yet this is how we see the light.
Ain't this how we learned it all?
Since everyone was taught to like the fall,
& Everyone got used to feeling small...
Yet this is how we learned it all.
& Ain't this all just a little bit wrong?
Although their words may be strong,
& Their rule has been for far too long...
Yet this is all a little bit wrong.
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