| Well I see, I feel
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| On my way
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| You close your eyes, scared to think what
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| You might see
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| A world that spends more to kill than to cure
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| Living, writhing, diseased, so unpure
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| It hardens me, the things I see
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| But I won’t break. |
| it gives me strength
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| Our suffering. |
| won’t always be
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| We’ll dominate. |
| this nation on fire
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| The media it
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| Blinds our eyes
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| A people divided
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| And force fed lies
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| The black and white societies corrode
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| Warring, hating, blind, a rage explodes
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| So take my hand, across this land
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| I won’t go down, stand my ground
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| Our suffering. |
| won’t always be
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| We’ll dominate. |
| this nation on fire
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| This nation’s built on fighting war after war
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| And for my brothers, I will fight and stand for
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| 'Cause I won’t break. |
| Your truth is fake
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| If blood ran red, you’d leave me for dead
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| A nation on fire
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| A nation on fire
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| You tell me peace, well I hear gunshots all night
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| The scars I have, I’ve earned 'cause I’ve had to fight
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| An endless pain, and it won’t change
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| We just sat by, and watched this world die
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| A nation on fire
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| A nation on fire |