| There’s a fire on the borders and it’s burning down the walls you built high
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| And there’s a steady stream of anger and it’s spilling from the coasts
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| A tidal wave
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| And the words say we reap what we sow
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| So where I bury you I’ll build my home
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| In line to reclaim but we’re sick of the wait
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| We want it all and we want it now
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| Tonight I watched your fires burn out
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| The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours
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| We want it all and we want it now
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| A tide is coming to drown you out
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| We make ourselves at home while your body’s still warm
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| Tradition tethers us to rituals and
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| Are we all just clocks on wrong times?
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| And something triggers each and every time I hear you say
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| «God bless this place»
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| But your numbers are dwindling now
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| Though endangered we’ll still hunt you down
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| With heads on a stake long may you reign
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| We want it all and we want it now
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| Tonight I watched your fires burn out
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| The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours
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| We want it all and we want it now
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| A tide is coming to drown you out
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| We make ourselves at home while your body’s still warm
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| And there’s a fire on the borders and it’s burning down the walls you built high
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| And there’s a steady stream of anger and it’s spilling from the coasts
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| A tidal wave
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| We want the motherfucking world and we want it now
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| Tonight I watched your fires burn out
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| The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours
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| No I don’t want to wait
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| I know a better way
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| So step aside, come on or better yet just go away
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| Our chance has finally come
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| There might not be another one now
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| No we’re not gonna wait
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| We want it now
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| Yeah we’re dousing the flames
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| We want it now |