| Born of no nation
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| No occupation
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| Straight was my gait
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| If I mean what I think
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| Cold heart emotion
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| King of commotion
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| Just get me out of this life while I stink
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| I’m not sure if I’m in or I’m out
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| I had hope now where I keep my doubts
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| But if had confessions
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| I’d have concessions
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| I had to win at all costs
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| So it ends
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| Carers gave me life
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| Sharers gave me strife
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| I must get out
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| I need body and soul
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| I gave you madness
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| I gave you sadness
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| I don’t have much body and you were all soul
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| I’m not sure if I’m in or I’m out
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| I had hope now where I keep my doubts
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| But if had confessions
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| I’d have concessions
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| I had to win at all costs
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| So it ends
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| All rise
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| All rise
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| All rise again
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| All rise
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| All rise
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| All rise again
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| It’s the end
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| I’m not sure that my heart can grow
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| Once around this town has shown
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| That we’re not survivors
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| We are the gizers
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| At this moment your heart should grow
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| But I’m tired, cold, used and sore
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| My childhood surrounds me
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| Please come and find me
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| Go, lassie, Go
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| All rise
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| All rise
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| All rise again
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| All rise
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| All rise
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| All rise again
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| All rise
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| All rise
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| All rise again
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| All rise
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| All rise
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| All rise again
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| It’s the end |