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It's plain to see that all you care about are the pockets that you fill |
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But you don't want to hear me talk about the reasons that we're here |
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I don't know if I can go without even if you lock me down |
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I don't care how much you scream and shout |
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I'll never be part of the crowd |
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And I will make a sound, I will let my voice resound |
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I can't let my spirit break, we're bout to make the earth shake |
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So, break all these chains that keep me bound |
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And break through these gates that lock me down |
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I can't even feel a little pain |
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No matter what you do to me, you will never hear my heart complain |
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No matter what you think you see |
