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SINGER: Artillery
SONG:In The Trash
Born in the trash - it's the pain that i feel you men with power - can't you see that i'm real you call yourself civilized - treat me like a slave it feels like i carry - my own cross to the grave You leave me no chance - to live my own life you force me to live - my life by the knife and up there you sit - you've locked up your doors chossin' my fate - in the name of the law I'm alive - but i'm not free i might as well be dead life in the trash - beyond all compare life in the trash - hope's not enough for me You fight wars with words - and act so polite but sill you decide - what is good and right but don't you forget - that time conquers all usurers die - and empires fall I'm alive - but i'm not free i might as well be dead life in the trash - it's filthy ant mean life in the trash - only the strong survive
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