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Well I’ve fed out of your hands

Now you want me to beg

I don’t get what you’re doing

Or the motives that turn yourself

Inside out

Stricken by your way

You are the downpressor

I’m letting you go

Revival of the eyes

I see you much clearer

I’m letting you go

If I looked through your mirror

Would it show me what you see

It is my understanding

That you rape all identities

You know / my eyes your lies

Hear the outcry

Stricken by your way

You are the downpressor

I’m letting you go

Revival of the eyes

I see you much clearer

I’m letting you go

Power is abused and obsessive

That is used to manipulate the weak

Weakness comes from constant

Lack of believing

Which has filtered through

Your consciousness

You have to believe

Well I’ve fed out of your hands

Now you want me to beg

I don’t get what you’re doing

Or the motives that turn yourself

Inside out

Stricken by your way

You are the downpressor

I’m letting you go

Revival of the eyes

I see you much clearer

I’m letting you go

Down !

Downpressor !