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We sit here the sons of powerful men Inheriting the sins of the fathers again Living in the curse cast by the baby boomers Who turn us from citizens into consumers I used to have a soul I played to as a kid And then it ran away it wasn't anything I did I was castrated and cauterized and calloused in school They replaced my rites of passage with a book of rules
instrumentation
voice, guitar - de live at the playhouse sometime in 2003
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