| There’s a country where no one knows
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| What’s going on in the rest of the world
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| There’s a country where minds are closed
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| With just a few asking questions
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| Like what do their leaders say
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| In sessions behind closed doors
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| And if this is the perfect way
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| Why do we need these goddamn lies
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| This doesn’t go down too well
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| «We give you everything and you throw it back
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| Don’t like it here you can go to hell
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| You’re either with or against us. |
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| .»
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| There’s a country that’s great and wide
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| It’s got the biggest of everything
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| Try to attack it and you can’t hide
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| Don’t say that you haven’t been warned
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| You can’t hide in a gunman’s mask
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| Or kill innocent folks and run
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| But if you’re good at it they might ask —
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| Come on over to the other side
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| There’s a country that’s tired of war
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| There’s a country that’s scared inside
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| But the bank is open and you can draw
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| For guns to fight in their backyard
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| I could go on but what’s the use
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| You can’t fight them with songs
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| But think of this as just
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| Another tiny blow against the Empire
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| Another blow against the Evil Empire
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| Just another blow against the Evil Empire |