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Wait, there's never been a mess like this |
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Oh no, more hands to hold |
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The pain turns tomorrow for her to give up |
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Curse us as |
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God has, believe me |
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Hell has no room for your crime, so beat me |
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Till the blood and the bone finds our end here |
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Bye, bye world, only our hopes to hold on |
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And boy, you're never gonna see |
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Nothing's ever come of me |
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Raise your hands high, young brothers and sisters |
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There's a world's worth of work and a need for you |
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Oh, changes come in through these doors, now closing |
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Is there no world for tomorrow if we wait for today? |
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So march to the drumming |
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Show them you're coming |
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You've been their prey |
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Cut to the coming |
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Leave them to running |
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Let them take no more |
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You've been living off their power |
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Boy, now go and make your move |
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Curse us, this gods aren't faking |
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Have mercy on the cowards, boys |
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The brave to have it lose |
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Help us, this world's now breaking |
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So now they've noticed all you've given in sound |
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Let us in, let us in |
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Give me love over life the sweets of the ground |
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Let us in, let us in now |
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Bye, bye world, only our hopes to hold on |
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And boy, you're never gonna see |
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Nothing's gonna come of me |
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Raise your hands high, young brothers and sisters |
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There's a world's worth of work and a need for you |
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Oh, changes come in through these doors, now closing |
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Is there no world for tomorrow if we wait for today? |
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So march to the drumming |
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Show them you're coming |
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You've been their prey |
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Cut to the coming |
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Leave them to running |
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Let them take no more |
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In the light we'll sing, as all hurt must bring |
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In the falling cusp of all broken things |
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In the calling disk you will call on this and uniting us |
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Now the crowing dies |
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You all think you've figured me out, do as |
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I sayYour words mean nothing at all, so now |
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I layI say come on, come on, boy, as |
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I leadI say come on, come on, boy, watch it bleed |
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What did I do to deserve all of this? |
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What did I do to deserve all of you? |
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Raise your hands high, young brothers and sisters |
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There's a world's worth of work and a need for you |
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Oh, changes come in through these doors, now closing |
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Is there no world for tomorrow if we wait for today |
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Bye, bye world, only our hopes to hold on |