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I was the one in the neon spot, |
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Forgot my name, and where I came from, |
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And all of the things I've done. |
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Bring in the people who came to see, |
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They think they know where I came from, |
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And all of the things I've done. |
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Just 'cause you burned down a church in spite of me, |
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It doesn't mean that they will not believe I know, |
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All the trees and bones that you own. |
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Hey don't go 'cause when the fight is done, |
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We won't be be strung-out over what we've wanted, |
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And all of the things we will have won. |
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So bring all the people who came to see, |
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We'll break these chains for the kindest creatures of all, |
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Then we'll break all of your sticks and willing gods! |
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Just 'cause you burned down a church in spite of me, |
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It doesn't mean that they will not believe. |
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Just 'cause you burned down the streets in spite of me, |
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It doesn't mean that they will not believe. |
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Pretty people, |
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Do make yourself the martyr for a false parade (martyr for a false parade), |
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Oh-woah-oh, oh-woah-oh. |
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Honed your fire down, |
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Propaganda you're a martyr for the red parade, |
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And an ambassador of kings and queens for a kinder kind of story and all. |
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Two to aid, |
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Light of day, oh, |
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Kings and queens for a kinder kind of story and all. |
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Oh, oh, oh. |
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Just 'cause you burned down a church in spite of me, |
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It doesn't mean that they will not believe. |
