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Maybe we've no time to lose, |
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to rest for a while. |
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I never had the chance to say, |
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thank you. |
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I'm everything. |
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I'm everywhere. |
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All lies behind you. |
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To save and protect. |
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And I hope to hear you say... |
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So feel me, |
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and see me, love me. |
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These are the uniforms. |
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White like snow, |
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like innocence. |
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Pain is the prize for devotion, |
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devotion the prize for pain. |
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We are the few. |
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To save and protect. |
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For the world beyond the river. |
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We are the men in uniform. |
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We are the blame right in the sun. |
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We are the men.... |
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in uniform. |
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We are the men in uniform. |
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We are the blame right in the sun. |
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We are the men.... |
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in uniform. |
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Maybe one day. |
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I will give a sign. |
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Evidence for the existence of pain, |
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of us. |
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So feel me, |
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and see me, love me. |
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You will believe. |
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You must believe me. |
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Believe me. |
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We are the men in uniform. |
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We are the blame right in the sun. |
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We are the men.... |
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in uniform. |
|
We are the men in uniform. |
|
We are the blame right in the sun. |
|
We are the men.... |
|
in uniform. |
|
We are the men in uniform. |
|
We are the blame right in the sun. |
|
We are the men.... |
|
in uniform. |
|
We are the men in uniform. |
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We are the blame right in the sun. |
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We are the men.... |
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in uniform. |
