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How much more can we ignore the voices? |
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How much longer can we keep our heads in the sand? |
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Can't hear me, don't you even hear me? |
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I'm screaming as loud as I can, can't you hear me, Mr. Man? |
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There's no concern for the people dying |
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There's more concern for keeping the upper hand |
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In their faces, we're laughing in their faces |
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And you still don't understand why they hate you, Mr. Man |
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You better get ready, I said ready |
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Time to get ready |
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Can you see that day when your world starts crumbling? |
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Can you see that day when you meet your Maker again? |
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Will He be like you, do you think He's really like you? |
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You bet your soul depends on that, Mr. Man |
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It's time to get ready, better get ready |
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I said ready |
