Son you’ve gone too far
You have smudged our star
We have raised the bar
Against what you are
For all we think you’ll do
We’re gonna punish you
Our aim is true
We have a plan
We are the man
You make a stand
We take your land
There’s nothing you can do
Once we’ve laid our hands on you
Our aim is true
We are not men
We are management
We will not bend
Until the end
Nothing that we do
Is ever done for you
Our aim is true
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Writings by Thomas Radwick. Mostly poetry and lyrics. t_radwick@yahoo.com
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Crack in the Ceiling
Poetry by Thomas Radwick
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