| It’s hard to love in a generation
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| Though it’s all planned out
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| It’s hard to hear what you’re trying to say
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| When words are far too loud
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| New creeps gonna rule the nation
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| I don’t like that sound
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| Can try but nothing changes
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| Do you agree with me now
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| And you don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it
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| You don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it
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| You don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it
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| You don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it now
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| It’s hard to love in a generation
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| Though it’s all planned out
|
| It’s hard to hear what you’re trying to say
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| When words are far too loud
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| New creeps gonna rule the nation
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| I don’t like that sound
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| Can try but nothing changes
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| Do you agree with me now
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| And you don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it
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| You don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it
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| You don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it
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| You don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it now
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| You’re born, you’re gone
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| You’re born, you’re gone
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| You’re born, you’re gone
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| You’re born, you’re gone
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| And you don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it
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| You don’t really seem to care
|
| And I don’t even talk about it
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| You don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it
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| You don’t really seem to care
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| And I don’t even talk about it now |