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Shut your mouth. On your feet. Ladies and gentlemen, what I’m about to say will keep you alive from this show. So beware. Shut your mouth, on your feet Don’t try to fight me. See the walls, if you try With your brains I’ll paint it. You shall find the ones who tell the truth. You shall pin the ones who lie to you. Here are the rules: [id152584063|*we] are the rules* Within these walls you’ll hear all sorts of fussing and whining from all sorts of puppets and clowns. *rid these pests* To detect the true color of their hearts Cause the gate will only open for the truth [id255|*and] justice* So find the truth if you want your “freedom“ *shut your cakehole* Try to question the rules [id20208862|*see] the baton* The last thing you’ll see is a magnificent firework Made of your brains. Who’s gonna stand, and who’s gonna fall? If you want an out, then be a doll. Shut your mouth, on your feet Don’t try to fight me. Baton’s up, if you run Your face will meet it. You shall find the ones who tell the truth. You shall pin the ones who lie to you.
