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There's a helicopter with a search as big and bright
As a star wars sword about two blocks from
Where the are mostly poor
The cops say they don't know who's flying thing and it's loud
It got me out of bed to witness sting
Who wronged who? running and what race?

First, I'm like there's some monster on the loose
Then I'm like "Oh, right monsters everywhere
just which side they choose"
Maybe who they're after is the man
And they won't even catch him until he's got his
In the white cookie jar, they'll never catch him

Great men lived in subways
Women sculpted homes out of dirt
Eight men live in the sewer at the of our earth
It's our face on all coins

We've murder into money
just pulled profits from people's deaths
We've been and regrouped, so we could all fear each other
Then we believe in this, we can't even imagine another

All saints, all prophets, all stories, all
All whores, all birds, all who've come out to be heard
All women, all witches, all bitches, all
All scrotum totters, all glass blowers, all chicks big fannies

All dealers, all healers, all righteous kneeler
All artists, all poems, all thing over and over again
All artists, all poems, all will all continue
No creation, no we are all here
We have always been here, we are all
We will always be here, no matter how the ends
No matter how far it