| You say nostalgia is negation
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| It can’t go on like that, it will all end
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| Contentment to be in nature
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| And kindness is still so hard to find
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| Sadness is rebellion
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| And self hate only respect
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| There is waves, waves of resistance
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| Somewhere out there, but there’s not enough of them
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| Those graves are such a temptation
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| If we don’t press rewind, it will all end
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| You say popular music is contamination
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| It won’t stop if the public is too blind
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| Sensitivity almost a sensation
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| In a world of cruel and simple minds
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| May teardrops be our revolution
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| In confusion, we will connect
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| There is waves, waves of resistance
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| I can feel them but I never hear of them
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| There is waves, waves of resistance
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| The critical minds there is not enough of them |