The
current winners
They
still hang on the cocktail
They
think they will be here
When
the gong hits the sound
They
forget about losing
In
their world they forget
They
talk down on the people
They
push on the fear
Now
the people have choices
They
will know where to go
They
aren't afraid of darkness
They
have lived through with it
The
current winners
Time
to face the fall
No
need to put up new faces
They
are the same clones
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