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Hope it dries the mouth |
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The enemy clear |
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The trees pulled out |
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And the song |
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That's still within |
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Flattens the void that Moi began |
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Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
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It's going to overrun this town |
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As soon as the moon goes to nothing |
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Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait |
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They're always going to run you down |
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It's better to face my something |
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So the roots were long |
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Each flower a claw that reminds the man |
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And love still kept you there |
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The memory earthed for us to share |
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You laid the land |
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Laid bare |
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So, all I do is stare and |
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Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
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It's going to overrun this town |
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It fallows you everywhere |
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They're always going to run you down |
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It's better to face my something |
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It's better to face my something |
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You're their fort standing |
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Nothing can shake your walls |
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One will that's worth so many |
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The leopard at their throats |
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You're their fort standing |
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Nothing can shake your walls |
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One will that's worth so many |
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The leopard at their throats |
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You're their fort standing |
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You're their fort standing |
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You're their fort standing |
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You're their fort standing |
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Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
|
It's going to overrun this town |
|
As soon as the moon goes to nothing |
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Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait |
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They're always going to run you down |
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It's better to face my something |
