| Feels like a revolution
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| But whose revolution?
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| As we search for solutions
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| Seems like no resolutions
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| We are fighting these wars
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| Like those who came before us
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| Their message still loud and clear
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| The duty now on us
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| See the profits, it’s speaking
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| Only love is the release
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| As they crucify Jesus, Judas still singing his praises
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| As they shoot us down, knee pressed on the ground
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| As I beg for my life from you
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| And my brother lets me down
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| See, wher do we go from here, man?
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| Whn you insist on declaring war on mine
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| Like we won’t take a stand, mm
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| Feels like a revolution
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| But whose revolution?
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| As we search for solutions
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| Seems like no resolutions
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| Yeah, they shoot us down
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| They long for our crowns
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| The prospect of you and me together
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| Watch their walls tear down
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| They have tricked us with false freedoms
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| As they course freedom into the collective
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| So we feel like there is more that we connect with
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| That we need more in common than our hearts and our souls
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| I’m a sheep, but, for you, man, no, no
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| Only God is my shepherd
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| I’m lost and I’m wondering
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| Trying to decide what law this is, is it rhythm?
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| Nah, this shit is so imbalanced
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| Feels like a revolution
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| But whose revolution?
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| As we search for solutions
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| Seems like no resolutions
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| Feels like a revolution
|
| But whose revolution?
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| As we search for solutions
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| Seems like no resolution |