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No one sees things the same way, |
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Tired of listening |
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Watching my world going down, |
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Sick of hanging on |
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How to believe in your flag, |
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And serve my country |
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Has all we have learned been right, |
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God knows I can't say |
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Dying land, the place we call home |
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I feel like I was born to lose |
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Wasted past, hopeless future, no real desire |
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People dig the government, I'm a dissident |
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I have to go away, false promises, |
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I don't want your nation |
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I don't need protection, |
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What scares me is your dirty little war |
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This land will never change |
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These old fashioned values make me vomit |
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Protect you will being, |
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You can read my mind and what I've got in |
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[Chorus :] |
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Some people crawl, some will never fall |
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Silent hate, I walk in silent hate |
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Burn the flag, I cannot stand your flag |
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Fallen country, it won't set me free |
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Dying land, promise land |
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Silent rage, I live in silent rage |
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Some people cry, some will never die |
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I hate to go away, false promises, |
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I don't want your nation |