I'll never let up fighting the man
He takes the form of things you know
From work, or school, and the average joe
There's one thing that's hard to get
And no one has got it yet
Why do people just stand still
Against a foe who you can kill?
He bashes and bites and stomps and crunches
But the people just stand by as he munches
You'll never get an opinion on this from me
I'll be safe inside a mental facility
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