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so do they

I see the gold on the common front,
Some foil for the commoners,
Ahead of them I'm heading in.
They bolt, and they weld.

I don't, and they tell,
As they know, I am well.
I know aswell, that they broke,
I can tell, and I do.

And we laugh, so do they.
But we rich, they know they prey.
As we pray, so do they.
Fuck em all, so do they.
Written by Vandelious (Neil Stewart)
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Author's Note
The rich and poor shite talk eachother equally as much
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