| It won’t be the last time she’s on the front line
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| She’s on the front line, I know
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| We’ve gotta stand with her
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| Be the nail that sticks out and be proud
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| Let’s be proud, let’s be proud
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| And open their eyes
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| The echo chamber
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| The big ideas fall away
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| And the terror, the terror, the terror
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| The terror shines through the fuzz onto the street
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| Our love is not safe but it’s our home, it’s our home
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| The echo chamber
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| The big ideas fall away
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| And the terror, the terror, the terror
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| The terror shines through the fuzz onto the street
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| Our love is not safe but it’s our home, it’s our home
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| It’s our home, it’s our home, it’s our home
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| The mass is sick
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| A black dot on a bruised lung
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| It’s no fun, it’s no fun, it’s no fun
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| The echo chamber
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| The big ideas fall away
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| And the terror, the terror, the terror
|
| The terror shines through the fuzz onto the street
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| Our love is not safe but it’s our home, it’s our home
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| The echo chamber
|
| The big ideas fall away
|
| And the terror, the terror, the terror
|
| The terror shines through the fuzz onto the street
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| Our love is not safe but it’s our home, it’s our home
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| It’s our home, it’s our home, it’s our home
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| It’s our home, it’s our home, it’s our home, it’s our home |