Whats up with whats going down
In every city, in every town
Cramping styles is the plan
Theyve got us in the palm of every hand
When we pretend that the thread is dead
When we pretend that the thread is dead
They cant hear a word we've said
When we pretend that the thread is dead
Turn the tables with our unity
They neither moral nor majority
Wake up and smell the coffee
Or just say no to individuality
When we pretend that the thread is dead
When we pretend that the thread is dead
They cant hear a word we've said
When we pretend that the thread is dead
Come on, come on, come on come on
When we pretend that the thread is dead
When we pretend that the thread is dead
They cant hear a word we've said
When we pretend that the thread is dead
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