Values change with shifting hands
Sweat, dirt, greed covering radiant bling
Tails buy love, heads buy name brands
There’s two sides to everything
Hands mold clay into rigid faces
Statue expressions controlled by strings
Craftily switching spades with aces
There’s two sides to everything
People shrink behind pretend shields
Stone-faced as metal against metal flings
A victor’s history will be told upon this battlefield
There’s two sides to everything
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