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Your world's in a state of polarization |
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Condemnation, aggravation |
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Step aside or stand in line with crawling fools |
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There's a snowstorm in your room |
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It's summertime |
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And every day's the same old thing |
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You'd better face reality |
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From all the borders, all the fences |
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You declare your independence |
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Free, you feel free |
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See the triumphs and the glories |
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See the people tell their stories |
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Free, they're all free |
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And every day's the same old thing |
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You'd better face reality |
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Like a hyperactive child you move |
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Like an old blind man you shoot |
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The smallest killer ain't innocent |
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Don't shoot when you can't shoot straight |
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And every day's the same old thing |
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You'd better face reality |
