| Everybody’s lying, I need some truth
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| Everyone is trying to push you their views
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| I feel like hiding, I know you do, too
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| Screaming and shouting will surely go away someday
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| These blurred lines will grind us down until it’s too late
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| Turn off the screen and take a little stand
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| Take a long walk and meet your fellow man, it’s not too late
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| I feel like hiding, I know you do, too
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| Our people are fighting, that’s nothing new
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| Children are dying with guns in the schools
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| Screaming and shouting will surely go away someday
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| These blurred lines will grind us down until it’s too late
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| Turn off the screen and take a little stand
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| Take a long walk and meet your fellow man, it’s not too late
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| Those diamonds are hiding, that gold ain’t for you
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| This wall that we’re fighting is for but a few
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| But we keep on buying 'cause red, white, and blue
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| This screaming and shouting will surely go away someday
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| These blurred lines will grind us down until it’s too late
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| Turn off the screen and take a little stand
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| Take a long walk and meet your fellow man
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| Take a big ol' breath and put out your hand
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| Flip someone off, middle finger to the man, it’s not too late |