| Because of the way this society’s organized
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| Because of the violence that exists on the surface everywhere
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| You have to expect that there are going to be such explosions
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| You have to expect things like that as reactions
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| We have been broken and we have been beaten
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| And we have been stuck to the bottom floor
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| But we are focused and we still believe in the chance
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| That the world could be so much more
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| Our planet’s eroding but we’ll still be growing
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| And we’ll still be growing and we’ll still be
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| Ready for anything, ready for anything, ready for any war
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| We have been broken and we have been beaten
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| And we have been stuck to the bottom floor
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| But we are focused and we still believe in the chance
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| That the world could be so much more
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| Our planet’s eroding but we’ll still be growing
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| And we’ll still be growing and we’ll still be
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| Ready for anything, ready for anything, ready for any war
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| Top of the morning
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| Fought my way out of a dream, I was soaring
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| Forty stories, now I’m back on my feet
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| And the earth is crumbling below me
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| I can feel it disintegrating into infinite pebbles in space
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| I can see us becoming nothing
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| I can smell the eruption and face every minute of pain
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| Can’t settle for psychopath leaders
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| I want to believe in the people
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| I want to believe we could be living equally
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| Call me naive or a dreamer, I want to believe in you
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| If more of us could see we don’t need them, lived peacefully
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| Without the fucking police or a prison
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| Without a religion, it’s faith
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| Alter the human condition
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| This ain’t rapping, I’m vomiting honesty
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| Really not promising anything
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| Born as the type to demolish a tower then build again
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| Fuck a minuteman
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| Ain’t no sympathy for the devil
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| And we’re running away from God
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| Don’t be afraid of these laws
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| Break them, erase them, replace it all
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| We may be defeated
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| But life is too short to be stepped on and treated like cretins
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| I mean every word of it
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| Stop being comfortable with your subservience
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| Permanent vermin in office are burning us all to a crisp
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| While we’re watching our bodies ignite into flames
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| Ain’t no fucking game
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| Keep on living, defending each other
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| We’ll find a way
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| We have been broken and we have been beaten
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| And we have been stuck to the bottom floor
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| But we are focused and we still believe in the chance
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| That the world could be so much more
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| Our planet’s eroding but we’ll still be growing
|
| And we’ll still be growing and we’ll still be
|
| Ready for anything, ready for anything, ready for any war
|
| We have been broken and we have been beaten
|
| And we have been stuck to the bottom floor
|
| But we are focused and we still believe in the chance
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| That the world could be so much more
|
| Our planet’s eroding but we’ll still be growing
|
| And we’ll still be growing and we’ll still be
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| Ready for anything, ready for anything, ready for any war
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| I wasn’t born upon the fourth of July
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| But I’m the son of a dozen soldiers, soldiers, soldiers
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| Living through war all the time
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| I thought I told ya, told ya, I ain’t never scared
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| But once you sobered, sobered, sobered
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| I saw that it wasn’t a God damned lie
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| So fuck it man, let us in there ain’t no heaven or hell
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| All we really need is us and some food on the shelf
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| A box a bullets, fuck your pulpit
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| Fuck your power and wealth
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| We can push it we can pull it till it topples on down
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| Statues fall and they crumble easier than they built
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| Ain’t no small, ain’t no humble when there’s anger and will
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| Yeah, you stand tall if you want to but you just walkin' on stilts
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| We kick them shits, you hit the bricks
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| Are you still feelin' yourself?
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| And I’m like, «Ayy»
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| I see that Black Bloc and that Antifa on front page
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| And I’m laughing when they sucker punched that face
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| That alt-right gets goodnight, caught fades
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| So, expect us, respect us, or pay
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| We have been broken and we have been beaten
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| And we have been stuck to the bottom floor
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| But we are focused and we still believe in the chance
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| That the world could be so much more
|
| Our planet’s eroding but we’ll still be growing
|
| And we’ll still be growing and we’ll still be
|
| Ready for anything, ready for anything, ready for any war
|
| We have been broken and we have been beaten
|
| And we have been stuck to the bottom floor
|
| But we are focused and we still believe in the chance
|
| That the world could be so much more
|
| Our planet’s eroding but we’ll still be growing
|
| And we’ll still be growing and we’ll still be
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| Ready for anything, ready for anything, ready for any war |