Getting Led

I was a nation
You saw beyond me
Bound to my station
Pounding down on me

Getting led
A man fills his quotient
Changed his notion
Now you see a glimpse of enmity
A face could be garish
It ends his marriage
To all that you could want for him to be

We leave tomorrow
Wise to protect us
Just human cargo
No one is precious

Getting led
Life was a monster
I'm glad we lost her
Don't you let some praise go to your head
Nice to be nervous
That's your purpose
It's all for when it finds us

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