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Here I am with a bible in my hand |
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Trying really hard to understand |
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Something I don't think anybody can |
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Namely man's inhumanity to man |
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Here I am with a bottle in my hand |
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Trying to escape from my fellow man |
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Trying to remember what it means to be a man |
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Feeling like a stranger in a strange land |
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Nobody here can tell me |
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I fight a losing fight |
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Nobody can convince me |
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I don't know wrong from right |
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You call each other brothers |
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And when you turn your backs |
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You try to kill each other |
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Mad dogs in a pack |
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Stranger |
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All my life I've been a stranger |
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Stranger |
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And life keeps getting stranger |
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Stranger |
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Here I am with a weapon in my hand |
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Trying to defend myself from my fellow man |
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Hanging on to sanity by a slender strand |
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Violence was never any part of the plan |
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Common sense doesn't seem to apply |
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Good advice cannot help me to get by |
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Over time all the rules they have been changed |
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Overnight things have really gotten strange |
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Nobody here can tell me |
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I fight a losing fight |
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Nobody can convince me |
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I don't know wrong from right |
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You call each other brothers |
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And when you turn your backs |
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You try to kill each other |
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Mad dogs in a pack |
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Stranger... |
