| Once there was a nation here, now there is no more
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| Once we fought to change our fears but now this is our war
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| This is our war
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| This is our war
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| Wash your mind out, where’s your morals?
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| How many people have to live this sorrow?
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| Life should not be begged or borrowed
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| How many really wanna change tomorrow?
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| We’re still playing the prideful game
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| As we profile the enemy that we create
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| We’re still playing the prideful game
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| With the cards on the table, in the end we’re all the same
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| Where’s the compassion in the world today?
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| Yeah, we’re all the same
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| Until we find another way this is our war
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| (This is our war)
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| Once there was a nation here, now there is no more
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| (This is our war)
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| Once we fought for change arm in arm but now this is our war
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| Divisive words from ivory towers
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| Seeds of intolerance turn into flowers
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| Countless fools and reckless cowards
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| Rally the people in the quest for power
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| We’re still playing the prideful game
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| As we profile the enemy that we create
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| Yeah, we’re still playing the prideful game
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| With the cards on the table, in the end we’re all the same
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| Where’s the compassion in the world today?
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| Yeah, we’re all the same
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| Until we find another way this is our war
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| (This is our war)
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| Once there was a nation here, now there is no more
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| (This is our war)
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| Once we fought for change arm in arm but now this is our war
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| Is this the land of segregation? |
| Is this a place that we call home?
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| Don’t let the old style generation carry the flag for you and me no more
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| This is our war
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| This is our war
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| We’re into the red, we’re into the red
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| And as it burns the fire spreads
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| We’re under the threat, we’re under the threat
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| Will it still burn tomorrow?
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| Once there was a nation here, now there is no more
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| Once we fought to change our fears, but now this is our war
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| (This is our war)
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| Once there was a nation here, now there is no more
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| (This is our war)
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| Once we fought for change arm in arm but now this is our war
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| Is this the land of segregation? |
| Is this a place that we call home?
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| Don’t let the old style generation carry the flag for you and me no more
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| (This is our war)
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| Once there was a nation divided, now this is our war
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| (This is our war)
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| Once we stand embraced arm in arm we stand for something more |