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You can't tell me how to be, you can't tell me |
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What I should see when I'm sleepin', I'm still believin' |
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Stripped of all identity, I try to sleep, I grit my teeth |
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I'm so afraid, what will tomorrow bring? |
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I won't fight in any wars and I can't stand |
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To see much more atrocity, atrocity |
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I won't fight in any wars and I can't stand |
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To see much more atrocity |
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You can't tell me what to say, I will follow my own way |
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'Cause I'm a person, I'm a thinking person |
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Please believe that love's not lost, hate and shame, a crooked cross |
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I'm so ashamed, don't make martyrs out of us |
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I won't fight in any wars and I can't stand |
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To see much more atrocity, atrocity |
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I won't fight in any wars and I can't stand |
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To see much more atrocity |
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And when the bombs come falling down |
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The hate is still inside of you |
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But if you want a better world |
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Then I'll be right behind you |
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I won't fight in any wars and I can't stand |
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To see much more atrocity, atrocity |
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I won't fight in any wars and I can't stand |
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To see much more atrocity |
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I won't fight in any wars and I can't stand |
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To see much more atrocity |
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I won't fight in any wars and I can't stand |
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To see much more atrocity |
