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Let's go, despite that he saw blatant similarity |
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He struggled to find a distinctive moiety |
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All he found was vulgar superficiality |
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But he focused it to sharpness |
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And shared it with the others |
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It signified his anger and his misery |
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Them and us, lobbying determined through a mire of disbelievers |
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Them and us, dire perpetuation and incongruous insistence |
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That there really is a difference between them and us |
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Hate is a simple manifestation |
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Of the deep-seated, self-directed frustration |
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All it does is promote fear and consternation |
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It's the inability to justify the enemy |
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And it fills us all with trepidation |
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Them and us, bending the significance to match a whimsied fable |
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Them and us, tumult for the ignorant and purpose for the violence |
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A confused loose alliance forming them and us |
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And I heard him say, we can take them all |
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(We can take them all) |
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We can take them all, that's what he said |
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(We can take them all) |
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But he didn't know who we were and he didn't know who they were |
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And there wasn't any reason or motive, or value, to his story |
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Just allegory, imitation glory and a desperate feeble search for a friend |
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Come |
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Them and us, lobbying determined through a mire of disbelievers |
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Them and us, dire perpetuation and incongruous insistence |
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Tumult for the ignorant and purpose for the violence |
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A confused loose alliance forming them and us |
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We can take them all |
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We can take them all |
