| You best be quick, you’ve got to run
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| They’re coming at you with their guns
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| They’re coming at you with their jail bars
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| Whoever thought we’d fall so far?
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| You’ve got to learn to act like God
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| You rule the world, you give the word
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| And if someone should fall behind
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| Just let their suffering slip your mind
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| Are there giants too, in the dance?
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| 'Cause this is about life and life isn’t about death
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| Are there giants too, in the dance?
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| 'Cause this is about life and life isn’t about death
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| Help me escape from lonely choirs
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| Which only hollow voices sing
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| I wonder who decides who wins?
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| In which we nodd in agreement
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| Who let these sublime people in?
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| Are there giants too, in the dance?
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| 'Cause this is about life and life isn’t about death
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| Are there giants too, in the dance?
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| 'Cause this is about life and life isn’t about death
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| Are there giants too, in the dance?
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| 'Cause this is about life and life isn’t about death
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| Are there giants too, in the dance?
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| 'Cause this is about life and life isn’t about death |