| When I’m looking up, you’re looking down
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| Always on the outside no common ground
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| I don’t get what you think you’re trying to be
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| You know, everything you say is such a bore
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| I’m just trying to hold on
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| The paper in front of me is screaming but you can’t see how we’re dying
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| Give me blue girls! |
| Give it to me now! |
| W
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| Hat will it take to convince us to change?
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| A hard rain … gonna come. |
| A hard rain is going to fall
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| It’s going to make Big Noize. |
| It’s gonna make Big Noize. |
| Change your mind
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| That day in September when our pants were down, I’ll never forget the buildings
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| falling round us
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| They always said it couldn’t happen here
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| Now we’re coming apart from the inside and we’re mad as hell!
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| But all the fun is about to begin so you better jump in. Hold on!
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| Because we’re tired of your game, rules you make, political views the money you
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| take, golden tans, velvet ropes
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| No more snow white smiles. |
| I wish it would rain!
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| A hard rain’s gonna come with televised opinions, so everyone can look at
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| what’s inside
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| But all it takes is a moment … and you’re free
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| Are you ready for that?
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| A hard rain gonna come. |
| Make Big noize
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| It’s gonna change the world. |
| Make Big noize
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| It’s just got to change. |
| Change your mind |