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Some of the clouds are not clouds |
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Some of those jets pose death threats |
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It's coming around, coming around |
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Some of your rights stolen outright |
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Sometimes lights are not lights |
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The consuming fires of hell burn this place |
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To the ground, burn it right to the ground |
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I just write songs, |
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I don't carry a gun |
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I want peace and safety for my innocent sons and wife |
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I just love |
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God, I don't trust in man |
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Armed with the truth against the wickedness at hand, yeah |
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If you wanna usurp the power |
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I'll be ready in a half an hour |
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I'll give my life for that |
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Are the devils ever nervous? |
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Do they deserve the death they serve us? |
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I'm still not certain of that |
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Sometimes brains are mundane |
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Entertained and restrained and sealed up tight |
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All the aspartame and the video games |
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And the drugs in the food keeping you subdued |
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So you'll never recognize who put out the lights |
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Put out the lights |
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I just play guitar, |
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I can't stop the war |
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I want peace and safety for the kids in |
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KandaharIf you love peace and you love mercy |
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You're bound to cause a little controversy, yeah |
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If you wanna usurp the power |
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I'll be ready in a half an hour |
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I'll give my life for that |
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Are the devils ever nervous? |
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Do they deserve the death they serve us? |
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I'm still not certain of that |
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We've gotta usurp the power |
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The devil seeks who he may devour |
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Keep your life intact |
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The liars in his service |
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Conspire to make me nervous |
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I am certain of that |
