Just imagine the boot
Just imagine the weight of their loot
Feel the depth of all their calls
And pretend there’s peace when it finally falls
Pressed against the wall
By a certain kind of villainy
Just imagine the brute
Just imagine the failed growth of fruit
Feel the weight of all their calls
And feel deceit from that specter so tall
Just imagine some truth
Just imagine no lies from the booth
Feel the weight of all their calls
And feel relief when on deaf ears it falls
Now I’m thrown against the wall
Feeling hopeless and haunted by it all
But I’m pulling for some truth
Even when all that’s left are scraps when they fall
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