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They're taught to tell the truth but then |
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They're taught to force a smile |
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They lead us down the road |
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But they can only see a mile |
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We only see what they want us to see |
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We only see what they want us to see |
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They line us up in uniforms |
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And tell us not to feel |
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They've never been to Heaven |
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But they tell us that it's real |
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They only see what they wanna see |
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They only see what they wanna see |
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We watch them pray down on their knees |
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'Cause that's the way that they were taught to be |
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And thanks to them (them), we can be free |
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Thanks to them (them) |
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We have the key |
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You'll be you and I'll be me |
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We have the key |
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You'll be you and I'll be me |
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We say that they're not puppets |
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And then we point them to the strings |
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Convinced us they're together |
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By the paper and the ring |
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That they can't see what we want them to see |
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They just can't see what we want them to see |
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So tell me all your secrets |
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And I'll tell you all my fears |
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'Cause if we knock these walls down |
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We might know why we're here |
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We watch them pray down on their knees |
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'Cause that's the way that they were taught to be |
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And thanks to them (them), we can be free |
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Thanks to them (them) |
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We have the key |
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You'll be you and I'll be me |
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We have the key |
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You'll be you and I'll be me |
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We watch them pray down on their knees |
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'Cause that's the way that they were taught to be |
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They just can't see |
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We have the key |
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You'll be you and I'll be me |
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We have the key |
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You'll be you and I'll be me |