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It's a game of snakes and ladders they play here
You want anything you have to pay here
Every Spring blooms, another storm blows through
You'd better learn to help yourself dear

Too ugly for the party and entertainment
The good citizens are making suitable arrangements
Now you're the mad old street cat no one could ever trap
Hide in a crack
Live another year

Oh little town of Bethlehem
No room at the stable
Oh little town of Wellington
No room at her table
Rewarded for her godless sentiments toward her fellow residents
Follow the breadcrumbs if you're able

You tell me Godwin's law
Tell me what are you waiting for
Are you waiting until someone's kicking down the door
Jerusalem will burn and everything will be overturned
They're gonna make us wear the label

The law in its majestic authority
Forbids the rich as well as the poor
To sleep under bridges



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Writer(s): Madeline Smith
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