At the regenerated dancehall
The queue exposed the shallow downside
I choked and awakened in a time that is not
Where´s the kindness and compassion
Why is the egoism fashion
like this and this fever gets me clinging to passivity
Call me a dissident
If you think having a slant
Is being one
Club of the dissidents
if you’re tired of the
words they bring you
As soon I step outside the doorway
Untruth is spoken to me point-blank
I choke and awaken in a time that is not
Where´s the kindness and compassion
Why is the egoism fashion
Like this and this fever it digs me to passivity
Call me a dissident
If you think having a slant
Is being one
Club of the dissidents
if you’re tired of the
words they bring you
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