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There is a crowd in here, that fooled themselves |
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They brought their friends, and they made their hell |
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They fake their grin, it'll only sell |
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I took it all in, but what do I know? |
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There are a few in here, that hurt themselves |
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They kick, and beg, they have a dried-up will |
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They call for help, and you know them well |
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Are you aware of what I know? |
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I, I will not surrender |
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No I, I will not surrender |
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No I, I will not surrender |
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No I, I will not surrender |
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When God falls fast asleep |
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The kids still dance in city streets |
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From the white house lawn to the middle east |
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And all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now |
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When God falls fast asleep |
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The kids still move to a steady beat |
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Even if it's bombs landing at their feet |
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Or all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now |
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There is a place to hide |
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It's in our minds |
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It's in the dark |
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It's well known |
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That we have a fragile heart |
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It's deep inside |
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It has a sound that you can follow |
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You feel like you hit a wall |
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But you survived |
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And it was hard for you to swallow |
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I've been to that place before |
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In spite of luck |
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When you await a new tomorrow |
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I, I will not surrender |
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No I, I will not surrender |
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No I, I will not surrender |
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No I, I will not surrender |
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When God falls fast asleep |
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The kids still dance in city streets |
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From the white house lawn to the Middle East |
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And all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now |
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When God falls fast asleep |
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The kids still move to a steady beat |
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Even if it's bombs landing at their feet |
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Or all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now |