| Who said that brave men have to die instead of living a tough life?
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| It’s misery! |
| It turned us into bitter souls that queue for for lies
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| We strive for someone else’s car for someone else’s skies
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| We fight! |
| But for schemes and promises — that they say they will bring the wise
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| I’d go — I’d go instead of you
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| I don’t know what else is that I should now do
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| They play cards betting on people’s hearts —
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| All we do is play the gangsters kill the fools
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| I might know —
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| I know better than you, I don’t know how to be heard across and through Our
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| lives matter more than our cries —
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| No god’s happy, money’s nothing —
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| When you’re dead where to spend to?
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| Hold me and maybe we can see the sunrise from up here
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| It’s the people who want the people to completely disappear
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| How come and we never learnt to accept one the other
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| It’s not that people didn’t have the time —
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| So why this all? |
| why this all now, mother?
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| I’d go — I’d go instead of you
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| I don’t know what else is that I should now do
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| They play cards betting on people’s hearts —
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| All we do is play the gangsters kill the fools
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| I might know —
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| I know better than you, I don’t know how to be heard across and through Our
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| lives matter more than our cries
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| No god’s happy, money’s nothing
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| When you’re dead where to spend to?
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| I’d go — I’d go instead of you |