corruption hope change civil rights
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I cannot accept this-
the idea that what is simply is.
I will fight with bloody fists;
fight north, south, west and east.
I will not throw hissy fits,
The world is corrupted and it all has to stop
There are governors and leaders who don't give a flop
They're in it for the money not the care of me or you
And this movement is far from fresh or new
