| Mesmorized by your beauty I feel powerless in your gaze
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| Ostracized, treated unfairly at night I dream of blood filled days
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| Because in this world
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| No one has your back
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| A lifetime of devotion
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| All I feel is had
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| What’s the price of freedom what’s the price of integrity
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| Should I suffer for your sins and live this life of agony
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| Because in this world
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| A lifetime is devotion
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| And all I feel is had
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| A generation of apathy with folk heros from infamy
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| Empty lives now have direction
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| Just one bullet changed perception
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| Kicked and beaten for so long pushed around
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| And told I’m wrong
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| With you in my sights I’m free no longer fear
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| But strength you see |