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Sitting in the classroom, waiting for the teacher's hand, |
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to lead us in the Pledge (of) Allegience, make us understand |
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Would we rather kick the legs out of the chair and watch her fall? |
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cos there's no more time for her to make the call |
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So we're gonna break down all the desks, tear down the maps, and storm down the halls |
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cos it doesn't mean a thing to us at all |
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I don't want to wait, waiting for it, waiting for the change |
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I don't want to wait, waiting for it, waiting all the same |
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I'm riding down the interstate, moving faster, if I can |
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I'm trying not to instigate any problems with The Man |
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but they'll probably find a way to say to me, "You cannot move" |
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So what's this guy gonna try to prove? |
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Better not make a sudden movement |
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Just be cool and don't act dumb |
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While he's looking down the sides of his gun |
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I don't want to wait, waiting for it, waiting for the change |
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I don't want to wait, waiting for it, waiting all the same |
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You're gonna find them in your neighborhood, you're gonna find them in your shed |
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They're gonna find you, shooken up with fear, hiding underneath your bed |
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But you'd rather they be gone for long forever, lights and sound |
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If they never had existed, that'd be fine |
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But you gotta live with the regret |
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Forget, for now, at least, is fine, cos they'll find a place for you on down the line |
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I don't want to wait, waiting for it, waiting for the change |
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I don't want to wait, waiting for it, waiting all the same |
