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The Punditocracy (A Room of Fabulist) Lyrics
Curtains ascend and descend just like our wall.
We are nothing more than pebbles,
skipping on open water to the renounced lord.
This is our future with the standing shadow,
that cast darkness around the world.
The fabulist don't care who remains hungry,
or if a newborn has ever ate.
They only see revenue and fortune,
the misfortunate must wait.
Heroic status is what some give them,
as most of the world sits and cries.
The fabulist walk on golden paths,
we lay on hay sacks.
Walls are just more separation,
the rich always win as everyone else is just forgotten.
We are nothing more than pebbles,
skipping on open water to the renounced lord.
This is our future with the standing shadow,
that cast darkness around the world.
The fabulist don't care who remains hungry,
or if a newborn has ever ate.
They only see revenue and fortune,
the misfortunate must wait.
Heroic status is what some give them,
as most of the world sits and cries.
The fabulist walk on golden paths,
we lay on hay sacks.
Walls are just more separation,
the rich always win as everyone else is just forgotten.
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