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Blind eyes

I can see through your"white lies"

Always end up to compromise

Roll a dice hope everyone nice

And that's nice

I don't really think about future

I see a dark picture

For sure

Transition of a culture

Political structure

For sure

Who give fuck about your feelings

And your dream will stuck to the ceilings

Thousand lies that they were selling

There be gold that they are mining

Do you think we can still fight?

Do you think we still have rights?

Do some people share a guide?

Dog eat dog world, just hold on tight

I don't really think about future

I see a dark picture

For sure

Transition of a culture

Political structure

For sure