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Look at this room,
Why does everybody look the same?
Are we still in the same Atlanta, Georgia?
I don't understand.
You wouldn't think this was a presidential election.
The cameras come near us,
Of course they need it for a show
Alright here we go,
gotta put a fake smile on
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