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It's an alliteration |
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Punks and Poets |
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Praying for no pain |
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It's just a hopeful destination |
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Saints and sinners |
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they're laughing all the same |
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See I don't mind what you have to say |
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Got your finger on the trigger and that's OK |
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I have never been one to run with the bullets in my hand |
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You've been looking for a reason to tear it all down |
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And I don't understand why |
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If it's all just the same |
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We could watch it burn |
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Or live instead |
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Can you feel the call in the air |
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Let's pretend there's nothing left to fear |
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We the people in order to find a more perfect place to be |
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Need to forget all the shit that they are wanting us to see |
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who said it's beautiful, why don't we know |
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Cut down a flower in bloom, whats the use |
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Oh I can feel it, there's a new love runaway |
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Can you feel the call in the air |
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Lets pretend there's nothing left to fear |
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Can you feel it calling |
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It's an alliteration |
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Punks and Poets |
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Praying for no pain |
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It's just a hopeful destination |
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Saints and Sinners |
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They're laughing all the same |