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CUT IT DOWN

Just the same old rhetoric

Culture of fear, a cheap gimmick

Hatred becomes justified

With the boundary lines you hide behind

Panic instilled, dread widespread

I won’t rest until those views are dead

They divide us, because they despise us

We can cut it down

They deny us, just despite us

We can cut it down

You ain’t a realist, you’re just misled

Won’t rest until those views are dead