| A condemned man in a prison cell
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| Charged with a crime he has done
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| He draws a picture on the wall a symbol of victory
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| He clothed peoples thoughts in words
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| Declared peace and liberty
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| The iron fist clenching his throat depriving humanity
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| A political prisoner
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| A propagandistic weapon
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| Of the proletarian dictature
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| Against the other world
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| After he has been released
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| Got his name on the paper
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| A part of a macabre tradition
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| Released as a gift
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| And we’re all staring at the news
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| Nodding our heads in approval
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| We think that the the world is better now
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| Although he is already dead
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| A condemned man in a prison cell
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| Charged with a crime he has done
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| He draws a picture on the wall a symbol of victory
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| He clothed peoples thoughts in words
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| Declared peace and liberty
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| The iron fist clenching his throat depriving humanity
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| We don’t give a damn
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| He is not one of us just one from the stands
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| And afterwards we have cleared ourselves
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| Justice has done
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| Justice has done
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| Justice has done
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| Soon another one will come declares peace and liberty
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| Speaks the words want to be heard words of alteration
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| But he will be arrested he will be condemned
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| But never mind there are more in the stands
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| We don’t give a damn
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| He is not one of us just one from the stands
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| And afterwards we have cleared ourselves
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| Justice has done
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| We don’t give a damn
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| He is not one of us just one from the stands
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| And afterwards we have cleared ourselves
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| Justice has done |