| You can’t tell me how to be, you can’t tell me
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| What I should see when I’m sleepin', I’m still believin'
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| Stripped of all identity, I try to sleep, I grit my teeth
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| I’m so afraid, what will tomorrow bring?
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| I won’t fight in any wars and I can’t stand
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| To see much more atrocity, atrocity
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| I won’t fight in any wars and I can’t stand
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| To see much more atrocity
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| You can’t tell me what to say, I will follow my own way
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| 'Cause I’m a person, I’m a thinking person
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| Please believe that love’s not lost, hate and shame, a crooked cross
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| I’m so ashamed, don’t make martyrs out of us
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| I won’t fight in any wars and I can’t stand
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| To see much more atrocity, atrocity
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| I won’t fight in any wars and I can’t stand
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| To see much more atrocity
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| And when the bombs come falling down
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| The hate is still inside of you
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| But if you want a better world
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| Then I’ll be right behind you
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| I won’t fight in any wars and I can’t stand
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| To see much more atrocity, atrocity
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| I won’t fight in any wars and I can’t stand
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| To see much more atrocity
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| I won’t fight in any wars and I can’t stand
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| To see much more atrocity
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| I won’t fight in any wars and I can’t stand
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| To see much more atrocity |