| We are in demand of the truth
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| We are children of the new world
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| We wear all our scars
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| We stand up and we fight for what we choose
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| We are in demand of a name
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| We are children of a free world
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| We strip all our clothes expose our bones and lonely toes and lows
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| These are the reasons why
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| We got everything in house
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| Grab the hand of the ones you love
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| We are headed underground
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| Hey!
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| Hey!
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| We are in demand of a voice
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| We are children of the parade
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| We will overthrow those tired eyes and lizard spines and teeth
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| Hey we could drop bombs all day duck down to the ground
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| And pray you better hold on to the love now
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| These are the reasons why
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| We got everything in house
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| Grab the hand of the ones you love
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| We are headed underground
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| Hey!
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| Hey!
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| (Hey!) We are in demand of a voice
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| We are children of the parade
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| (Hey!) We will overthrow those tired eyes and lizard spines and teeth
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| (Hey!) We could drop bombs all day duck down to the ground
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| And pray you better hold on to the love now
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| These are the reasons why
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| We got everything in house
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| Grab the hand of the ones you love
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| We are headed underground
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| These are the reasons why
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| We got everything in house
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| Grab the hand of the ones you love
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| We are headed underground
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| Hey!
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| Hey! |