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WE KILL THE WRONG PEOPLE

It happens all the time the wrong people die like this time I dont remember the minute But The government Killed a baby They shot her on the head They Named a street her name The street was called love I know who should have been killed The woman who stole billions And built new rentals Bought new Benzos Made Governor Became more famous And the people in town Couldn't afford medicine And when their kids died There were no names on a street

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