| Can’t find your eyes in a river of faces
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| Bodies collide like a sea in a storm
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| If this is the end of safe spaces
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| Away from your homeland, we mine to keep warm
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| (I swear!) I swear you were just right here
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| Now, you’d die for post-modern content
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| (I swear!) I swear you were just right here
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| Now, you’d die for a document
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| So let’s thrown down now, rust in dirt
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| Where’s the thought in the maze of hurt?
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| Remember that you are a battery
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| Resistance, love, written large
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| Is this the «Voice of America» station?
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| (Stolen!) Stolen land beyond border wars
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| Propaganda plantations
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| Oil and blood at the Apple store
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| (I swear!) I swear you were just right here
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| In the jungle (Waiting for better lives)
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| (I swear!) I swear you were just right here
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| In the suburbs (Metastasized)
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| So let’s thrown down now, rust in dirt
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| Where’s the thought in the maze of hurt?
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| Remember that you are a battery
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| Resistance, love, written large
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| And we live to charge!
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| We can become more than this
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| Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar
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| We deserve to fight for everyone
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| For all that we’ve lost, for all that we are
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| (We charge!) We can become more than this
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| Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar
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| We deserve to fight for everyone
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| For all that we’ve lost, for all that we are
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| For all that we are…
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| So let’s thrown down now, rust in dirt
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| Where’s the thought in the maze of hurt?
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| Remember that you are a battery
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| Resistance, love, written large
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| And we live to charge!
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| We can become more than this
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| Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar
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| We deserve to fight for everyone
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| For all that we’ve lost, for all that we are
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| (We charge!) We can become more than this
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| Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar
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| We deserve to fight for everyone
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| For all that we’ve lost, for all that we are |