| (…Too late to live and let die, We’re not the holy fighters
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| But we can start to live like friends)
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| It’s a lousy day, Out on dead line
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| With the horrors of cold, and you never see a smile
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| They will be taking out to defend their lands
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| Without a clue about the reasons why
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| Tell me why, Tell me why now
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| Sargents die, and soldiers bleed
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| For the written honour on the savely grace
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| They sleep at night, man it’s a war
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| Oh, Again turn game from the masters to their slaves
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| We don’t need to take no pressure (We don’t need to take no)
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| Stop to fight, Stop to realize
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| It’s now
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| Too late to live and let die, We’re not the holy fighters
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| But we can start to live like friends (We can start to live like friends)
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| It’s time to change the script
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| Everyone’s a rider
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| Let’s build in peace, a remedy
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| For the one who were in the street
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| For the devils you had won and you survived
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| But you can’t stay, you can’t stay waiting
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| For the bullet you will carry within your life
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| No president can drag you under (No president)
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| No president, We’re not alone
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| You need to find a friend
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| It’s now
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| Too late to live and let die, We’re not the holy fighters
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| But we can start to live like friends (We can start to live like friends)
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| It’s time to change the script
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| Everyone’s a rider
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| Let’s build in peace a remedy |