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>Sons of Charity > > > >Would St. Michael agree >That we're all sons of charity >Stray pups, misguided >In a cold existential world >With Republican leaders >That don't really lead us >I guess you can say >They embrace the Tao >They say...repeatedly >"Let the problem fix itself" >We've been trying that since >The beggining of time >So this rhyme is dedicated >With every line to inspire >All those heavily medicated >Searching for a remedy >Cause I'd rather have magic bullets >Be the biggest folly of alchemy >Then not seek cures to the fullest >Take this indecision out of me >One wiling heart in a cynical nation > > > > >Bathe in this slave's blood >Drink from Mother Liberty's teat >All her ways have gone corrupt >Everyone is trying to find >Someone or something >To obstruct

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