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Duck tape that mechanical eye |
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When it's blind it can't tell whether truth is a lie |
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Used a sewer 'cause the street's are not safe |
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And don't tell anyone that you're tryin' to escape |
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And don't make a sound while you are runnin' away |
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'cause desertion is not looked upon mildly these days |
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Duck for the camera lens |
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Hush for the microphone |
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Do whatever you can where you are |
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To change all the things that are wrong with this place |
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And we can leave if that's what it takes |
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To make us feel good, to make us feel safe |
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But maybe runnin' is the easy way out |
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We could fight for the right ways, fight for our birthplace |
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And we should not let these people forget what they've done |
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'cause they fed us lies and made us fear everyone |
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Duck for the camera lens |
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Hush for the microphone |
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But do whatever you can where you are |
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To change all the things that are wrong with this place |
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Duck for the camera lens |
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Hush for the microphone |
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But do whatever you can where you are |
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To change all the things that are wrong with yourself |
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Duck for the camera lens |
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Hush for the microphone |
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But do whatever you can where you are |
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To change all the things that are wrong with this place |
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Duck for the camera lens |
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Hush for the microphone |
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But do whatever you can where you are |
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To change all the things that are wrong with yourself |