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Somebody tell me where all this insanity ends |
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Show me a place where we all see the faces of friends |
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Promises broken and lies are all spoken at will |
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Brothers and sisters; we're armed and we're ready to kill |
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Somebody's waiting |
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Head high |
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Somebody wake me and open my eyes |
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We're paving the streets with a road that defeats us in time |
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Savoring weaknesses, drowning our spirits in wine |
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Bullets and bruises and everyone loses |
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And mothers are down on their knees |
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All of our turning our heads while society bleeds |
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Somebody's waiting |
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Head high |
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Somebody wake me and open my eyes |
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Head high |
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Somebody wake me |
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Head high |
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Somebody wake me and open my eyes |
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Head high |
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Somebody wake me |
