| Storm clouds gathering in the air
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| Punch ups happening everywhere
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| What’s it all about? |
| I don’t care
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| Hate and murder, that’s what’s in store
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| Don’t try telling me what it’s for
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| This land ain’t mine anymore
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| Did we really fight for all those things our children throw away?
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| We thought we were heroes but it was just another day
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| I’ve had enough of this
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| Every lie I’ve heard before
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| I’ve had enough of this
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| Ain’t gonna play their game no more
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| Masquerade in an angel’s mask
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| Today’s conventions judge the past
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| Leave me out, that’s all I ask
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| Everybody’s right, everybody’s sure
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| Silence witnesses, kill some more
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| This land ain’t mine anymore
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| Did we really fight for all those things our children throw away?
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| We thought we were heroes but it was just another day
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| I’ve had enough of this
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| Every lie I’ve heard before
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| I’ve had enough of this
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| Ain’t gonna play their game no more
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| Did we fight for all those things our children throw away?
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| We thought we were heroes but it was just another day
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| I’ve had enough of this
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| Every lie I’ve heard before
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| I’ve had enough of this
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| Ain’t gonna play their game no more |