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LYRICS
Preachers
At every corner of the street
Teachers
For the flock but not the sheep
All I see is a caste, like a private mass
Everybody wanna be in the upper class
You need a pass to climb the ranks
"Do you have it? Let me see it, go ahead"
"Do you have it? I don’t see it, too bad"
CHORUS
I’m not the wax you can melt like dew
I’m not the gum you chew and chew
I’m not the pencil you can undo
I’m not the clay that you can shape
Witness
Who can watch and cannot speak
Sinner
‘Cause you’re not part of the elite
All I see is a caste, like a private mass
Everybody wanna be in the upper class
You need a pass to climb the ranks
"Do you have it? Let me see it, go ahead"
"Do you have it? I don’t see it, too bad"
CHORUS
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All I see is a caste, like a private mass
Everybody wanna be in the upper class
You need a pass to climb the ranks
"Do you have it? Let me see it, go ahead"
"Do you have it? I don’t see it, too bad"
CHORUS
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