| Once I built a railroad, I made it run
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| I made it race against time
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| Once I built a railroad, but now it’s done
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| Brother, can you spare a dime?
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| And time might run in straight lines
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| Why does this all seem so damn cyclical?
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| Time might run in straight lines
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| Why does this all feel so played out before?
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| Let’s make America great again
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| Let’s make America great again
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| Land of innovation, land of common sense
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| Let’s make American great again
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| What separates us now is off by less than six degrees
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| It’s not necessarily character, it’s opportunity
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| All praise be to the new god who speaks so elegantly
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| Who says, «America is not great, but it can be.»
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| Once I built a tower up to the sun
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| Brick and rivet and lime
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| Once I built a tower, but now it’s done
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| Brother, can you spare a dime?
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| Once everything was simply falling downward
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| Once everything was full collapse
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| Let’s make America great again
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| Let’s make America great again
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| Land of innovation, land of common sense
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| Let’s make American great again
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| And I know I’m not the first to say it
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| Not the first to have these thoughts out loud
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| No country’s history is free from bullshit
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| But everyone just seems so fucking proud
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| Leap with faith, fly blindly
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| Through a history gone wrong
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| Let the people’s voices rip through your ears
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| «I sold my kingdom for a song.»
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| «I sold my kingdom for a song.»
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| «I sold my kingdom for a song.» |