| Can’t break the chains
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| Can’t solve the pain
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| Can’t rhyme problem with reason
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| Not taking sides
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| Just asking why
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| Does the pain eat the children
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| Who wrote the Bible
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| Who set the laws
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| Are we left to history’s flaws
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| And if you’re out there
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| Then let me hear (hey)
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| And take a look in the mirror
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| Fight fight for your rights
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| Fight fight for your rights
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| Can’t name no names
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| Of who’s to blame
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| For cries out in the sky
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| We’re all slaves to time
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| No color’s right
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| Throw our hate into the fire
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| Martin Luther
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| Brought the truth
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| The color of our bloods the same
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| So break the chains
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| And solve the pain
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| And we all become one race
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| Fight fight for your rights
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| Fight fight for your rights
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| Oh, people, people
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| Is the scar too deep
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| You can’t hold a man’s soul
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| By the color of his keys
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| A tear of blood runs from my eye
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| But somehow I can never
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| Make you… cry… |