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You, looking out of holes |
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Tell me what you see |
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Just pain and agony |
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So this is holy war |
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The people who live free |
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Are now your enemy |
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And I want to know |
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Is it worth it all? |
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There's so much waiting out there |
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Open your eyes and you will see |
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Or you'll just keep on hanging |
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Like puppets on a string |
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You are the living dead |
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Your life's been thrown away |
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You're counting down the days |
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So you're answering his call |
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To live your life this way |
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As nothing but his slave |
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And I want to know |
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Is it worth it all? |
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There's so much waiting out there |
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Open your eyes and you will see |
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Or you'll just keep on hanging |
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Like puppets on a string |
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There's so much waiting out there |
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Open your eyes and you will see |
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Or you'll just keep on hanging |
