| In the home of the free
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| And the land of the brave
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| I know you
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| I know you would never be enslaved
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| To the object of your desire
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| It’s like walking on a tightrope wire
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| When everything you see
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| Everything
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| Is just a mirror of what you believe
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| We’re in this world but not of it
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| In this world but not of it
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| In this world but not in this world
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| Up is not always up
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| And down does not mean out
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| And sometimes a fairy tale
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| Can’t show you what you’re all about
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| But if you listen closely
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| Oh say don’t you see
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| Everything everything
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| Everything is here to set you free
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| We’re in this world but not of it
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| In this world but not of it
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| In this world but not in this world
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| And we walk in twisted midnite
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| Under an alien sky
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| Listening to ninety-nine
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| Channels of white noise
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| We’re in this world but not of it
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| In this world but not of it
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| In this world but not in this world |