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There's a new sun |
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Risin' up angry in the sky |
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And there's a new voice |
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Sayin' \"we're not afraid to die\" |
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Let the old world make believe |
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It's blind and deaf and dumb |
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But nothing can change the shape of things to come |
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There are changes |
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Lyin' ahead in every road |
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And there are new thoughts |
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Ready and waiting to explode |
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When tomorrow is today |
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The bells may toll for some |
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But nothing can change the shape of things to come |
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The future's comin' in, now |
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Sweet and strong |
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Ain't no-one gonna hold it back for long |
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There are new dreams |
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Crowdin' out old realities |
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There's revolution |
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Sweepin' in like a fresh new breeze |
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Let the old world make believe |
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It's blind and deaf and dumb |
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(But) nothing can change the shape of things |
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Nothing can change the shape of things |
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Nothing can change the shape of things |
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Nothing can change the shape of things |
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To come |