| I’m part of the plan, a real live wire
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| I’m part of the plan and part of the electric corps
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| Born to die, not to lose
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| There’s a light in the eye, it reflects fire
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| It has the right to apply what’s needed, hearts to soar
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| Don’t mean to imply the light is higher
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| Nor mean to imply we can be answered for
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| Another down, another death on you
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| Others that ignore your hate, dong what they do
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| Another clown leads the band of fools
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| Another broken hear, bleeds red, white and blue
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| I’m part of the plan, a real live wire
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| I’m part of the plan and part electric sun
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| Born to die, not to lose
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| I’m lost in the gone and taking fire
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| I’m waiting for the dawn these colors just won’t run
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| In honor’s embrace they do aspire
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| In honor’s embrace no harder nor undone
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| And who’ll be the first man to stand in the dark of the night
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| And who is the last of the last men to make it all right, damn right
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| A complicated problem and the question is the answer
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| You can give me liberty or I can give you death
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| Damn right
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| And if this man falls who will carry this flag to the fight
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| And if this man falls who will carry him out of his night, damn right
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| It’s a simple answer to the brotherhood in blood
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| You can give us liberty or we can give you death
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| Damn right, you can give us liberty or we can give you death |