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If solutions come from small seeds
Then I have no green thumb
Show me a river to cross
I'll show you a model named Jordan
Children walk stillborn
As mothers live war-torn
With so much to buy and so little supply
'Cause Daddy said bye
He ran off with some guy
Who promised ascension.
In 13 Dimensions
As long as we can shop till we drop
And we don't sleep to dream
We'll never awaken
And we'll never know what hit us
We've got all of these choices
We're making not one decision
Meanwhile all this white noise is
Just numbing derision
So many whiners but no one to push
I don't wanna but Nike
But I'm feeling that Swoosh
I cannot deny what I so need to buy
I'd run so much faster
You swear you could fly...
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I'm nobody's Socrates, coming with ghetto philosophies
But I think that we can all agree:
A world with no community
And only dollar bills, and making cash , and pimps and ho's...
It ain't gonna go.
Ain't gon last too long.
Still too many going to bed starving
While across the world somebody's carving up a territory making dollars
Turn a deaf ear and you won't have to hear the hollers
Of "How long, how long..."
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If solutions come from small seeds  Then I have no green thumb  Show me a river to cross  I'll show you a model named Jordan  Children walk stillborn  As mothers live war-torn  With so much to buy and so little supply  'Cause Daddy said bye  He ran off with some guy  Who promised ascension.  In 13 Dimensions  As long as we can shop till we drop  And we don't sleep to dream  We'll never awaken  And we'll never know what hit us  We've got all of these choices  We're making not one decision  Meanwhile all this white noise is  Just numbing derision  So many whiners but no one to push  I don't wanna but Nike  But I'm feeling that Swoosh  I cannot deny what I so need to buy  I'd run so much faster  You swear you could fly...  [chorus]  I'm nobody's Socrates, coming with ghetto philosophies  But I think that we can all agree:   A world with no community  And only dollar bills, and making cash , and pimps and ho's...   It ain't gonna go.  Ain't gon last too long.  Still too many going to bed starving  While across the world somebody's carving up a territory making dollars  Turn a deaf ear and you won't have to hear the hollers  Of "How long, how long..."  [chorus]
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