| Remember when this meant something.
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| It was more than popularity.
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| No open minds or open hearts
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| We’ve never been farther apart.
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| Tolerance does not exist
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| One’s difference meets your fist.
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| Fake facades and drama queens, they don’t know what this really means.
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| Not a fashion show or a trend
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| This nonsense has to end.
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| Alone and strung out on your memories
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| You sold out on your scene.
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| Your once outstretched arms
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| Now folded across your chest
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| You never cared at all
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| Just try and look your best.
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| Where was your sincerity?
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| Where is your integrity?
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| Take it back to when there was substance.
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| Don’t be scared, hold fast, and make a stance.
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| With your beliefs, to them, you stay true.
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| And treat others as if they were you.
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| Take it Back (4x)
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| Back to when there was unity.
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| Respect, a two-way street; |
| give and take.
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| 'Cause what you build is what you make.
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| And how you act must match what you say.
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| Where is your sincerity?
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| Where is your integrity? |