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No one hears the laughter |
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No one hears the pain |
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All the world's escapes for the insane |
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Judgement day is coming |
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Can we all be saints |
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The justice in this world is all a game |
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Can't we find, can't we find a dream |
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Street fights on the corner |
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An abiet daughter's slain |
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The body's on the news, is all a fame |
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When somethin' for nothin' is the only way they play |
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We'll never ever see the light of day |
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All the goods and wicked |
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Get on their knees and pray |
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Sins of all their fathers turn away |
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Turn away |
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Can't we find, can't we find a dream |
