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Around, around, young men and women move |
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Through sun and steel our lives transforming |
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To forge a link flow backwards to our source |
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And forfeit self amongst the masses |
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Why do we love them? |
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Love of the masses |
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They fight and play in timeless rivalry |
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The people clamour for a loser |
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WIth joy and sorrow mixed we realize |
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That epace shall come by sacrifice |
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Why do we love them? |
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Love of the masses |
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As proud as heroes walking hand in hand |
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The common destiny we're sharing |
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And all affected without prejudice |
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Shall forfeit self amongst the masses |
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Why do we love them? |
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Love of the masses. |
