Whipping

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.

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They're whipping...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

Don't need a hand, there's always arms attached.

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...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

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Don't mean to push, but I'm being shoved!

I'm just like you, think we've had enough.

I can't believe a thing they want us to.

We all got scars, they should have them, too.

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...

They're whipping...