| How did they do this to you?
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| How did they do this to you?
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| Were you the weapon that they used
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| As they tore apart the family
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| Did they bring you here
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| As they were passing through?
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| Tell me how did they do this to you?
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| And now you don’t want to go home
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| And now you say that you never
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| Will go home
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| Take a tram across the city
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| Past the places where your brother died
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| Of the comfort for the girls
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| Who work alone
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| And I can’t tell you that you’re not alone
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| In the cities of the far north
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| The skies are cold and clear
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| The loneliness is aching
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| And after all this time
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| And after all these words
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| Your hands are still shaking
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| Why did they do this to you?
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| Tell me why did they do this to you?
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| Were they cut off from their past?
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| Did they try to kill the future?
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| Do we all forget the things
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| That we once knew?
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| Why did they do this to you?
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| In these far northern cities …
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| Who was it that did this to you?
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| Who was it that did this to you?
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| Well if I could have my way
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| I would line them up against a wall
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| Do unto them as they have done to you
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| Who was it that did this?
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| WHo was it that did this to you? |