| Stei’m not going — No, no not me
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| How can you run from a tragedy
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| I’m not going — No, no not me
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| So what if you got a Ph. D
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| Take a look around — You’ll end up in the ground
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| Cut in the prime of youth, slain 'cause you tell the truth
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| I’t a mess to confess, to be young and free
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| Unless you hold on to your dignity
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| The days are short — the night are long
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| In the field with the beast — I do not belong
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| I’m sticking to my attitude
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| Don’t take me for a common dude
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| Stripped from home I won’t allow
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| The vote’s any second now
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| I’m not going — they wanna hear
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| Yes, yes take me
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| Protect me from this — my family I’ll miss
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| It’s not for me to fight
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| Those that I don’t know
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| I love who I am — I’ll change if I go
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| Corruption’s in my neighborhood
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| The men in blue, don’t think I’m good
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| I dress like any other guy
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| The guestion is to live of die
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| I can tell we’re in hell, dipped in genocide
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| No shelter for those, to run and hide
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| Protest those who have authority
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| Death’s not a threat, that’s made by me
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| My brother’s on the front line
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| My sister’s on the front line
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| To volunteer your self pride
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| Can bring you back
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| A changed mind |