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And sometimes I think that the whole movement is just me and you
And maybe we’d all be better off if that was true
Cause then we’d at least know where we stand
And we could tell our comrades apart from the man
Cause if the world isn’t that simple
Maybe this town is at least
And if I’m not marching with them for war I’m sure not marching with you for peace
Class traitor? What fucking ever!
I’m just another middle class kid, too.
But if I’m not good at changing, I’m good at self loathing
So I’ll class hate myself with you.
May our only occupation be not having a job
And may the only cocktails we make be molotov
— Johnny Hobo and the Freight Trains - New Mexico Song
