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World trade center center of the sky

Oh looming phallic destiny

Running slave ships on the side

Did you fall cause chaos came

Or are you chaos with another name

You tried to build power

Out of steel and glass

And then got it knocked down

On its ass

You lured the peple there

With your corporate sneer and cheer

And the people all went in

American dreams got built on fear

And now the smoke is all we see crawling corpses over our city

The planes are in my hair

I can’t even make a phone call

From up here

The smoke is rising

And flags are too

Propaganda prop your hands up

Good and evil goo

And the citizens are encouraged to pray

But two hands together

Never made slaves not slaves

And the robot president

Blinks three times

In between his booze and lines

He says were going to win

Win what?

Hypocrites are bloody in their guts

Now all five boroughs are watching

Dust and dying floating up

From the bottom of manhattan

It’s my generation growing up

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