| He couldn’t get out of bed in the morning
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| He thought it was just a drag
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| So into his hollow mind he was calling, into his hollow mind
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| March on you fools and keep the line
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| March on you fools don’t fall behind
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| From the distance through the silence
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| If you listen you hear sirens
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| Outside my window they walk in a line
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| Asking no questions and reading no signs
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| Where there is smoke there might be fire
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| No kiss goodnight
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| From the distance through the silence
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| If you listen you hear sirens
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| Outside my window they walk in a line
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| Asking no questions and reading no signs
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| They built a wall for me
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| What will life ever be but blue light from the screen
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| What will life ever be but fake
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| Wall of silence
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| Silent is the night
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| March on you fools and keep the line
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| March on you fools don’t fall behind
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| I see the Columbine clouds on the sky
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| Passing above me they drift through the night
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| They built this world you see and made me enemies
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| Beside the dull routines what will life ever be but waste |