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	作词 : Toad the Wet Sprocket
	Be who you are
	If it fits in the system
	Say what you will
	But you might die if they listen
	They think in the politics of gasoline and torture
	Please only talk to me in the dark
	Write what you will
	If you write in a prison
	Sing how you feel
	But you die if they listen
	They think in the politics
	Of rosaries and chains
	And it's hard to tell the right for　the wrong
	When the right is protecting the wrong
	Be who you are
	But not where there are people
	Reality is taught
	Right and wrong, there is no middle
	We think in politics
	Of money and ourselves

	zuò cí : Toad the Wet Sprocket
	Be who you are
	If it fits in the system
	Say what you will
	But you might die if they listen
	They think in the politics of gasoline and torture
	Please only talk to me in the dark
	Write what you will
	If you write in a prison
	Sing how you feel
	But you die if they listen
	They think in the politics
	Of rosaries and chains
	And it' s hard to tell the right for　 the wrong
	When the right is protecting the wrong
	Be who you are
	But not where there are people
	Reality is taught
	Right and wrong, there is no middle
	We think in politics
	Of money and ourselves