one nation of homeless people in search of homes a place we can call our own a place cannot be owned one nation of homeless home owners that are afraid to leave their comfort zones one nation under a groove to lonesome to be alone one nation that would rather say fuck you than I love you (I love you) one nation of style whores that try to be individuals one nation of soul poets that match up sylabels one nation that's waiting to be original one nation that's faking playing it cool letting others think their tank is empty (you got your fill) one nation of significant others that are in awe of everyone but themselves and their lovers one nation of unsignificant fathers that support themselves and everyone else but not their kids or their kids mothers they're not fathers they're sperm donors one nation of dilligent homosapiens that aren't smarter they work harder one nation of unintelligent guerillas that think they're smarter but made their situation harder (you're not a prophet you're a martyr) one nation in which we're colated by where and how we got our education one nation that admires and looks for not creates inspiration one nation of down to earth earth loving hippies whom laugh at those who suffer from mental retardation one nation that treats foreigners like they need an invitation (you're the one who should be migrating) one nation of penis envy so man disrespects women women are givers of life men get drunk and fight one nation where everyone's a no it all politician but has stage fright one nation where everyone's a writer and to spread the good word we gotta ride beats when on the mic one nation where your favorite song writer has a ghost writer but their styles and deliveries are tight (we're all hype)
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