| Rise up, blinking in the sun
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| Wrapped in invisible wire
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| Something beautiful’s gonna come
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| Out from underneath our thumbs
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| So let freedom vibrate, not ring
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| 'Cause we can’t listen to everyone
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| Wanna hear ourselves sing
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| My oh my, what a wonderful day
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| We’re having, we’re having
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| Why, oh why, are we looking for a way
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| Outside it, outside it
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| I see the green grass below
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| I feel the warmth of the spring
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| Is it beautiful (maybe not, maybe not)
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| But maybe so
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| But if it keeps us singing
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| My oh my, what a wonderful day
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| We’re having, we’re having
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| Why, oh why, are we looking for a way
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| Outside it, outside it
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| How long, oh Lord, can you keep the whole world
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| Spinning under our thumbs? |