I see the people laughing
Image seldom or as it seems
Absent of money
Love is all they need
Soldiers as they walk to work
Thankful for the chains they feed
"This money of which we gave birth will kill us in the end", they plead
Imagine that
Give your heart to someone dear
Rid the host and shed the fear
Doctors put your clipboards down
There is nothing wrong in whats done here
So many people live to try
To "cure the fag" or watch them die
Believing they'll forever burn
For loving one without concern
Imagine that
Emrace this social intercom
Hold the world within your palm
Frantic when the systems down
People asking "can you hear me now"
Friends all gathered in their means
Faces down as they proceed
To exercise their verbal bounds
Exchanging words without a sound
Imagine that
James Verone was of his word
He had no job, was uninsured
Bruised and broke but of sound mind
Tried to seek repair but all declined
He then walked into an RBC Bank
Robbed it for $1, his freedom sank
Now since he's two year prison bound
I guess the doctor will see him now
Imagine that
Life is now this enterprise
A business without compromise
Lead by the corporate interpol
For riches and for mass control
Uniforms that put us down
Herding you and I around
Sometimes the badge will let you go
But that all depends on who you know
Imagine that
I see the people laughing
Image seldom or as it seems
Absent of money
Love is all they need
Imagine that
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