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Where the is like day and the lights are bright, you can cross the street and your steps are timed, And people don't if you smoke inside, Feel free to have one a bike.
And give English a try in a taxi ride, the price if you like, It's a coloured site, get pulled inside, By a man who's dying to sell a tonight.
And the girls a shy, and they're fine, to giggle if you look at them and smile, You'll see China pride on a sign, Garlic chilli sauce, berets and pie.
Buy yourself a Soldier GI, thing shoots, crawls and is willing to die. And Golden buildings in the sky...
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Colourful meets on the streets, And this green things about to a feed, And you'll see buses that kinda act like and, riding with umbrellas to keep in the shade.
Listen to their cries golden eyes, Burn incense for those that died, And some incense for those that tried, Protect us from the in power that lie.
And people want a with you because you're different, You wonder how the run with no collisions, Where the buses are wrapped with and elephants, It's a place where not everything is relevant.
Toll booths with cartoons in smoggy city, And the country's wealth in front of the poor it's a pity, And I was quite shocked and I in awe, That kids shit and piss all over the floor.
They to trade from a very young age, It's a must to trade in this industrial age, They the days, manufacture a phase, can duplicate Middle Eastern ways,
You die if you're not alive, no, You suicide in this underground ride.
And the Chinese soldier stands in the light!
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It's only you'd see something like this, Amongst so people, bikes and cyclists, And lights shine bright on this police bike, To order and to keep things right...
red serving Capitalism, Join us in political baptism, I if the past would've predicted this vision, And I if this is the last of nationalism.
And in my last days I couldn't believe I saw, It was a man, covered in dirt, eating scraps off the floor, It was a call, To think I could've at all...