Sometimes I dream, that
One day the world, will
Just
“Get It!”
Just figure out
That
It’s
All
Just
So
Much
BULLSHIT!
We fight the good fight
We pay our dues
We are the cousins
Of the
MASTERS OF THE UNIVERSE!
You know those guys
The ones just ahead of us
The ones who
Smoke Coronas
And
Own Studios
And
Travel the world
Saying
How it should be.
They made the big mess
That we have to clean up
Yeah, we own a part of it,
But no one told us no.
EVER.
And we didn’t know that
We could be what we could be
And
Now
With Barack
We are who we are.
And, when you think about it,
We have always been
HERE…
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