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turn on the news today |
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what else do i see |
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something going on some where else |
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it means the world to me |
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shots going off |
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right on my tv |
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and i can't help myslef |
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to think this could be me |
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why do we have to fight |
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why do we have to cry |
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sacrafice our lives |
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to proove we have the rights |
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then sleep these lonely nights |
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why does it have to hurt |
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to ment these endless burns |
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why do we have to lose |
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there's nothing left to proove |
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where there's a will there's a way |
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walking down the road today |
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a lady came up to me |
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asking where her child had gone |
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so hard to believe |
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one minute you're there |
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the next minute you're gone |
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what's going on |
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and i can't help myself to think where we went wrong |
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why do we have to fight |
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why do we have to cry |
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sacrafice our lives |
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to proove we have the rights |
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then sleep these lonely nights |
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why does it have to hurt |
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to ment these endless burns |
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why do we have to lose |
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there's nothing left to proove |
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where there's a will there's a way |
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(bridge) |
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why do we have to fight |
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why do we have to cry |
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sacrafice our lives |
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to proove we have the rights |
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then sleep these lonely nights |
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why does it have to hurt |
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to many's in desperse |
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why do we have to lose |
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there's nothing left to proove |
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where there's a will there's a way |
