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The chant is offered, a constant drone
A huge plantation where tobacco is grown
The smell of liquor and cheap cologne
Step into my office, we’re selling your soul
Uh huh, we’re coming down
Uh huh
If you run into to some trouble
consider this a secret call
Imagine a nation burning
Innocence will lead us all
The stones are itchin’ for a window’s throw
So heave another while the neighbors aren’t home
This strange behavior we cannot condone
Our sole possession is where the buffalo roam
Sever your dreams and send this whole
criminal nation up in smoke
Criminal workplace, criminal homes
Follow your dreams and send this whole
criminal nation up in smoke
Criminal workplace, criminal homes
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