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Fight or Flight

There are monsters on the street
Who were made in our own homes.
They were raised to be the men we know,

And so many come to cry.
Will we ever come to heal?
in this world of fight or flight?

They are cheered for, celebrated,
Paid more, and decorated... for winning.

There are monsters on the street
Who were made in our own homes.
They were raised to be the men we know,

And so many come to cry.
Will we ever come to heal?
in this world of fight or flight?

They are beat down, made invisible,
Turned away, and unforgiven... for losing.

There are victims on the street
Who were made in our own homes.
They were raised to be the ones we love...

And so many come to cry.
Will we ever come to heal?
in this world of fight or flight?

No one can convince you
If you don’t want to believe,
We’re painting pictures... of what humans will achieve.

Someday we will make all competition obsolete.
We are creators,
And this we can foresee, while

We are monsters on the street
Who were made in our own homes.
We were raised to be the men we know...

And so many come to cry.
Will we ever come to heal?
in this world of fight or flight?

... fight or flight?
... fight or flight?
... fight or flight?


lyrics by Alek Vila
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