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Verse 1
The files the files
Had to wait quite a while

Still only have seen half
But if that is
Just the half of it
I shudder to think
What in the remaining
Three million

Could possibly be worse
Not just our country

Not just politicians
It's everybody!!!
The rich and elite
Most of the celebrities
Hiding behind Hollywood
Beyond nightmare fuel

Not one bit of it good
No one ever held accountable
When will they be arrested 
Like we all know they should

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Baby farming 
And cannibalism
With a guest list
That was a who's who 
In the world of the rich
And famous
History is not going to 
Look kind on any of this
How could anyone do this

Verse 2
All the victims 
Still not being

Truly heard
But what do you expect

From an administration

Who tried to tell us
None of the files actually existed
Those who tried to take a stand
And actually speak out

Were either called crazy

Or silenced
The conspiracy theorists
Were right about 

Far too many things
And I hate to think

What next might be
And the hell 

It may bring
All I know is society

I do not look upon you proudly
We need to do something

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