| If opportunity shows it’s smiling face around here
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| You can bet I’m gonna wipe that smile away
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| You’re a man without a code
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| I’ve been down every dusty road
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| And I can promise you won’t stand within my way
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| Be still my heart
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| Sensory overload (Sensory overload)
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| Be still my heart
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| Sensory overload
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| Woah
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| Woah
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| Woah
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| Woah
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| Woah
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| Woah
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| Woah
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| Woah
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| Up in the air I’ll breathe
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| Find the inspiration that I need
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| You only get one shot so live it right
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| So I’ll give all that I have
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| To make things better than I left them
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| To rage against the dying of the light
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| Be still my heart
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| Sensory overload (Sensory overload)
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| Be still my heart
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| Sensory overload
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| (In the face of good versus evil
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| Right versus wrong
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| Hate versus love
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| There’s no gray area
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| Just black skies and white sheets
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| And if you’re repeating authoritarian rhetoric
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| And licking the boots of the demented
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| You are the problem
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| You are the disease
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| And to stay silent is to be complicit
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| Just a cog in the machine
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| In an era of global crisis
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| Your closed mouth will be your open casket
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| Your weak will will be your final testament
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| And your blind eye will be the death of your vision
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| And when they imminently come for you
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| And they knock on your door will you answer
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| When they bash out your windows will you run
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| And when they take you away will you finally see the light!) |