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Vacuum. Not even a court room. Just me in a small room, that has become a tomb. |
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Converted. Disadvantaged. Nothing granted. Will they ever get my message? |
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And how soon will I have to think when allowed to? Lonely in this commune. |
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Given away. Giving them names. I hoped you were with me. The world is far too busy now. |
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The nation has forgotten me. |
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Several times severed lines which means, |
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Patience with hypocracy. |
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Only misery. |
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Severed ties, several lies over me. |
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Right over me, right over me. |
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Justice is but a promise from the dishonest. Where do I stand in all this? |
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So long they have chosen even my opinions, while I remain forgotten. |
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I'm evading the main thing. Frozen but ageing, while I'm left debating. |
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Whether or not I'm worth a lot. To waste away. To have another say now. |
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The nation has forgotten me. |
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Several times severed lines which means, |
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Patience with hypocracy. |
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Only misery. |
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Severed ties, several lies over me. |
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Right, right over me, right, right over me. |
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Oh, over me. |
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But wait, wait nah man. |
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I ever show you de scene when babylon come approach me? |
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Man, ah long story dat you know. |
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You see when dem wha come fight yo down fi di wrong ting, |
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And nah protect dem end? |
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A sign of struggle you know, a sign of struggle partner, |
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Hol on. |
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The nation has forgotten me. |
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Several times severed lines which means, |
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Patience with hypocracy. |
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Only misery. |
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Severed ties, several lies over me. |
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The nation has forgotten me. |
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Several times severed lines which means, |
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Patience with hypocracy. |
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Only misery, only misery. |
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Severed ties, several lies over me. |
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Right, right over me, right over me. |