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here again i find myself in the belly of the beast, trying to make sense of all this ruin and decline, there's no seat at the table for the beggars at the feast, or anybody unprepared to toe the line, the dogs of war devour doves and beggars at the feet, hawks and greedy leaders that clap along and bare their teeth, an insipid and compliant press in lockstep on the beat, splashing three word slogans neither them or us believe, oh please forgive that step into the dark, this road will lead us nowhere, this path will see us lost, oh i guess everybody's got a rubicon to cross, the future's suffocating on an echo from the past, it's all the same to me if you're red, green, white, black or blue, it's your hands that hold the reins, your only mandate is the truth, a guardian of future's for the ragged and the bruised, a mouthpiece for the voiceless, not a vassal of the few, the saying goes that people get the leaders they deserve, take a look at our leaders, i guess that makes us all absurd, oh please forgive that step into the dark, this road will lead us nowhere, this path will see us lost, oh i guess everybody's got a rubicon to cross, the future's suffocating on an echo from the past, the saying goes that people get the leaders they deserve, here we are in the belly of the beast, the saying goes that people get the leaders they deserve

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Artist: bernard fanning