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You're a liar |
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You wear a gun, makes you look bigger |
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You scare the crowd, don't you feel smarter |
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Like a little kid, you play with fire |
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You do your part, you do it all |
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But those words from your mouth, they are scary |
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And the hate that you have, that you carry |
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It will grow and will grow 'til we're buried |
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You're so clever |
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If this is war, it's like no other |
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If there is blame, it's on each other |
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I hear the cries, they last forever |
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We did our part, we came along |
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But those words from your mouth, they are scary |
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And the hate that you have, that you carry |
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It will grow and will grow 'til we're buried |
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And there will be nothing left except sadness |
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And a scar without words, without anything |
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Cause we've done this before, this is madness |
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I am sorry |
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But those words from your mouth, they are scary |
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And the hate that you have, that you carry |
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It will grow and will grow, 'til we're buried |
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And there will be nothing left, except sadness |
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And a scar without words, without anything |
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Cause we've done this before, this is madness |
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This is wrong, this is us, this is happening |
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But we've done this before, but we're standing |
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We're still standing |
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And we've done this before, but we're standing |
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We're still standing |
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And we've done this before, but we're standing |