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[Intro] Hands in the air |
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Presidents, prime ministers |
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They said that we didn't care |
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But that isn't fair |
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Hands in the air |
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Presidents, prime ministers |
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They said that we didn't care |
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But we're the circle in the square [Hook (x4)] |
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Up, hands in the air |
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Presidents, prime ministers |
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They said that we didn't care |
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We're the circle in the square [Verse 1: Jonny 5] |
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The time is now, our time has come |
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We show them how, what can't be done |
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No matter what they say or they don't say |
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We make a way out of no way |
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Against the gun, beneath the veil |
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Yes we can, too big to fail |
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We are the ones we're waiting for |
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We save ourselves; |
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Praise the lord [Brer Rabbit] |
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We are sly and the family |
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Stone in calamity |
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Triumph when thrown to the domes |
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Of these Goliaths |
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Planted seeds in silence |
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And granted meek compliance |
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And in the spring rain exploded in a riot |
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Of color and excitement |
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Wearing no disguises |
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Declaring to the stars that we trek like enterprises |
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Of candlelight revivals and how we lift the blindfolds |
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We end in |
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Revelation, like it was the |
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Bible [Hook] [Verse 2: Jonny 5] |
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We are the circle in the squee-are |
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We beathe air the same as the ones who didn't prepare |
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Don't be scared |
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Whatever time it was when you began |
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The clock is now 11:55 on the big hand |
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So you're invited into the circle that we sleep in |
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Invited to depend on friendships we deepen |
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To uncover the secrets in the [breath] that we're bleepin |
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The treasures maps we pretend we do not believe in |
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Show us how to |
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Party at the protest, |
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Rally like a rockstar |
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Yaya, yaya, allahu akbar |
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Do svidaniya |
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Ego Foster all the people |
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El pueblo unido, jamas sera vencido |
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Party at the protest, |
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Rally like a rockstar |
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Yaya, yaya, allahu akbar |
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Do svidaniya |
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Ego Foster all the people |
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El pueblo unido, jamas sera vencido [Brer Rabbit] |
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We are the night light bearers for night terrors |
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We are group dreamers, vision seekers and pall bearers |
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In aftermath of blight errors, blood type and marrow to the bone oaths |
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And beat hope into plow shares |
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We're balancing the balance beam |
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Pulling strings from battle scene tapestries |
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And ravenous advocates for smaller teams |
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Pop the bubbles of crystal schemes |
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We are the sleep walkers for stalled dreams [Hook] |
