| She says «this life ain’t worth livin'»
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| Cute little girl from next door
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| Night after night she gets beaten
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| By her drunken daddy that just got home
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| A million faces around us
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| Pretending we’re blind ones
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| Who don’t want to see
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| Those many hearts filled with sadness
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| Won’t stop all the madness
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| Of stories untold
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| Hey soldier, what are you dreaming
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| In the gloomy cold embrace of the night
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| Children still moaning and screaming
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| That’s no reason for you to end the fight
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| A million faces around us
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| Pretending we’re blind ones
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| Who don’t want to see
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| Those many hearts filled with sadness
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| Won’t stop all the madness
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| Of stories untold
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| I know, you know
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| Secrets no one ever should keep
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| But we don’t let show
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| And that makes us guilty of the same crime
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| The wait is long in the city
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| So many long for a cure
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| It’s said that help’s on the way now
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| With that my friend you can’t be so sure
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| A million faces around us
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| Pretending we’re blind ones
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| Who don’t want to see
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| Those many hearts filled with sadness
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| Won’t stop all the madness
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| Of stories untold
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| I know, you know
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| Secrets no one ever should keep
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| But we don’t let show
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| And that makes us guilty of the same crime
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| I know, you know
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| Secrets no one ever should keep
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| But we don’t let show
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| And that makes us guilty of the same crime
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| And I know, you know
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| Secrets no one ever should keep
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| But we don’t let show
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| And that makes us guilty of the same crime
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| Old man he’s still working doubles
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| Cuz the check is not enough to survive
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| He’s facing nothing but troubles
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| Ain’t no livin' and he’s barely alive |