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Cleaning up the wreckage of the past, how many more times |
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Will we have to pass the test |
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Their eyes have been upon our every move, they're waiting for us |
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We answer not to you |
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It's blood money, we're paying all the time, |
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It's blood money, no reason or no rhyme |
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It's blood money, we're paying all the time |
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It's blood money |
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The crime is in their minds |
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Huddled masses hiding down below, they wait for freedom |
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For how long nobody knows |
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We're fearing for the future and the past, we're waiting for the next time |
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They stab us in the back |
