Graceland Time
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Stranger in a strange land, acid rain waste land
World builder clay hands used to be a stage hand
Thoughts take flight but I don't let the plane land
I'm a die eating in the studio Graceland
Hit the jailhouse with a rock break it gate smash
Monopoly of violence is the power states have
Aiming with my pen I know the range that my pen has
I'm saying fuck 12 every day like I hate match
Do you see the world how it is or how you want it?
I am not a realist I always look beyond it
Prefiguring futures autonomy creates
They try to distract us with reform and dеbates
They teach us hiеrarchy from our schools to our jobs
Look closely a principal is just a boss
The prison is detention, the yard is recess
My friend's still in jail so no one's free yet
World builder clay hands used to be a stage hand
Thoughts take flight but I don't let the plane land
I'm a die eating in the studio Graceland
Hit the jailhouse with a rock break it gate smash
Monopoly of violence is the power states have
Aiming with my pen I know the range that my pen has
I'm saying fuck 12 every day like I hate match
Do you see the world how it is or how you want it?
I am not a realist I always look beyond it
Prefiguring futures autonomy creates
They try to distract us with reform and dеbates
They teach us hiеrarchy from our schools to our jobs
Look closely a principal is just a boss
The prison is detention, the yard is recess
My friend's still in jail so no one's free yet
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