| There are theives, who rob us blind,
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| and kings, who kill us fine,
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| but steady, the rights and the wrongs… invade us, as innocent song.
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| I’m not ready, I’m not ready
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| for the weight of us,
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| for the weight of us,
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| for the weight of all of us.
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| There’s a cold heart, burried beneath,
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| and warm blood, running deap.
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| Secrets — are mine to keep
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| protected by silence sleep.
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| I’m not ready, I’m not ready
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| for the weight of us,
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| for the weight of us
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| for the weight of us,
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| for the weight of all of us.
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| The time has come, let us be brave.
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| The time has come, let us be brave.
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| Shake off all of your sins,
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| the time has come,
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| let us be brave,
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| let us be brave… |