| all the people on the street are on fire
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| they’re fucking sick and tired of you
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| we’ve heard it all before
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| give us your tired, your weak and your poor
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| huddled masses you said you’d embrace
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| the lies on lady liberty must be erased
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| they braved the open sea to give freedom a taste
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| our land of opportunity, their face full of mace
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| so macarthur causeway will be ours
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| i know the wounds will close but we’ll still see the scars
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| and the faces of the innocent locked behind bars
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| while human rights are violated by the coast guard again,
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| and i didn’t know that pigs could swim!!!
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| 90 miles to a better way of life
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| if i touched my foot to soil i’m free
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| 8 days and now the beach is in sight
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| now you stand between freedom and me
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| just leave me to my own device
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| i know the wet foot policy
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| your actions made this fire ignite!
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| i’d rather drown in the fuckin' sea
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| so macarthur causeway will be ours
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| i know the wounds will close but we’ll still see the scars
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| and the faces of the innocent locked behind bars
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| while human rights are violated by the coast guard again!!! |