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They ask why do we dress this way |
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Live for now, don't understand today |
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See the kids but don't hear what they say |
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Close your eyes and look the other way |
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Say the end justifies the means |
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Gonna lock us up and throw away the keys |
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Crucified, crucified for your sins |
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Crucified, crucified for your sins |
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They don't know our feelings only desperate cries |
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They see reflections through distorted eyes |
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We don't care because it breaks their views |
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Got to learn to fight to live before they grind us under heel |
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We're the targets so easy to find |
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And we're the ones that won't stay in line |
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I find myself nailed to a cross |
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For something that |
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I didn't do |
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It's your fault you've ruined our lives |
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And we're the ones you crucify |
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You're the ones who commit the crimes |
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But it's always us who do the time |
