dung xiaoping
what's in your head
tearing your people's ideas
into a shread
helmut
what's in your head
cracks in the pavement
watch where you tread
(margaret
what's in your head
trying to shaft us with poll tax
we shaft you instead)
mikhail
when we are old
we'll remember the time
you came in from the cold
human
what'll it be
a flash in the pan
or eternity
in the winds of change
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