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You will never walk alone |
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Counted, trained, controlled |
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Being a cog in the machine |
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Being a grain of sand in the desert |
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Being a sheep in the herd |
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You breathe on command |
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You shit on command |
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You kneel on command |
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Born with no herd instinct, afraid of the crowd |
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Forced to follow the rules, to obey your laws |
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deserter in uniform, refugee on constant run |
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I'm not proud of victories, nor distraught with defeats |
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I refuse to take part in this conspiracy of lies |
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I take no orders from your idiot generals |
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How come mother****ers that you always unite |
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For the wrong cases, under false flags? |
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Lo and behold! Admire the show |
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Lethal duel between me and the world |
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Where the world wins the battles |
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But I lose the war |
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I was the crippled Spartan child thrown over the cliff |
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I was the villain crucified at the right hand of Iscariot |
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I was the black albino torn to pieces by his own tribe |
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I was the woman that knew the herbs burnt at the stake |
