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Don't believe them for a moment |
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For a second, do not believe, my friend |
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When you are down, them are not coming |
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With a helping hand |
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Of course there is no us and them |
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But them they do not think the same |
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It's them who do not think |
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They never step on spiritual path |
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They paint their faces so differently from ours |
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And if you listen closely |
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That war it never stops |
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Be them new |
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Romans Don't envy them my friend |
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Be their lives longer |
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Their longer lives are spent |
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Without a love or faithful friend |
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All those things they have to rent |
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But we who see our destiny |
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In sound of this same old punk song |
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Let rest originality for sake of passing it around |
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Illuminating realization number one: |
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You are the only light there is |
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For yourself my friend |
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There'll be no saviors any soon coming down |
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And anyway illuminations |
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Never come from the crowned |
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Illuminating realization number one: |
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You are the only light there is |
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For yourself my friend |
