don t need a helmet, got a hard, hard head
don t need a raincoat, i m already wet
don t need a bandage, there s too much...blood...
after a while, seems to roll right off...hmm...
whipping, ah...they re whipping, ah...
...they re whipping, ah...they re whipping...
don t need a hand, there s always arms attached
oh, don t get behind, i can t fall back
why must we trust all these rusted rails?
they don t want no change we already have
they re whipping, ah...they re whipping, ah...
...they re whipping, ah...they re whipping...
don t mean to push, but i m being shoved!
ohh, i m just like you, think we ve had enough
i can t believe a thing they want us to...oh...
oh, we all got scars, they should have em too...
oh, they re whipping, ah...they re whipping, ah...
...they re whipping, ah...they re whipping...
they re whipping, ah...they re whipping, ah...
...they re whipping...yeah...they re whipping...

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