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Compassion is shit, |
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Soft-spoken words and a look of concern. |
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The fire is lit. |
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Emotion will never extinguish the flames |
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That inaction has built. |
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What makes it burn? |
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A nation so straight deviation's a crime. |
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When will we learn |
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That sexuality is not a punishable offence? |
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On a cold |
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October night, a gentle soul was crucified |
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And what remains of his blood |
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Still stains our idle hands, |
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Soft-spoken words won't justify. |
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Culprits are we. |
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Let's talk about rights. |
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Let's talk about sexual orientation. |
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Let's talk about you, and an entire homophobic nation. |
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Will you follow me down? |
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Can we not seperate ourselves from such hate? |
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Let's sever the head of the beast with the crown, |
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Let's no longer participate. |
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Let's talk about rights. |
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Let's talk about sexual orientation. |
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Let's talk about you, and an entire homophobic nation. |
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Will you follow me down? (Why won't anyone stand up?) |
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Will you follow me down? (Why won't anyone stand up?) |
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Will you follow me down? (Why won't anyone stand up?) (Why won't anyone stand up?) |
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Will you follow me down? (Why won't anyone stand up?) (Why won't anyone stand up?) |
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Will you follow me down? |