| I saw a man, he stole our national thunder
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| He had to leave on a glorious ride
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| He was lovesick but didn’t know
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| That he worshipped all we wrote
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| I’m sure he loved that back and forth
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| But didn’t understand it, no
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| The lizard shit and held it under our nostrils
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| Don’t believe the lamb, believe the wolf
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| He was lovesick but didn’t know
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| That he worshipped all we wrote
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| I’m sure he loved that back and forth
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| But didn’t understand it, no
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| I see a land, they’ll never show
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| 'Cause this is not what we chose
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| No new tomorrows, no change of roles
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| We’ll never reap what we sow
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| For this is not what we chose
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| 'Cause this is not what we chose
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| No new tomorrows, no change of roles
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| We’ll never reap what we sow
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| He was lovesick but didn’t know
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| That he worshipped all we wrote
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| I’m sure he loved that back and forth
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| But didn’t understand it, no |