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BRAIN WASHED BABIES

Brain washed babies
They talk in tongues
An alphabet used by
Old winos
and bums

      I've found the light
      God it's my savior
      Please lead me right
      Oh great anonymous one

It's not the real world
You bleeding hearts
Too many crutches
Lead a man blind to fall

Comfort and love
Comes from the within
    —not the drilled in

It can't be found out there
Brain washed babies

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