| Duck tape that mechanical eye
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| When it’s blind it can’t tell whether truth is a lie
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| Used a sewer 'cause the street’s are not safe
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| And don’t tell anyone that you’re tryin' to escape
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| And don’t make a sound while you are runnin' away
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| 'cause desertion is not looked upon mildly these days
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| Duck for the camera lens
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| Hush for the microphone
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| Do whatever you can where you are
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| To change all the things that are wrong with this place
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| And we can leave if that’s what it takes
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| To make us feel good, to make us feel safe
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| But maybe runnin' is the easy way out
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| We could fight for the right ways, fight for our birthplace
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| And we should not let these people forget what they’ve done
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| 'cause they fed us lies and made us fear everyone
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| Duck for the camera lens
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| Hush for the microphone
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| But do whatever you can where you are
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| To change all the things that are wrong with this place
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| Duck for the camera lens
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| Hush for the microphone
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| But do whatever you can where you are
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| To change all the things that are wrong with yourself
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| Duck for the camera lens
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| Hush for the microphone
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| But do whatever you can where you are
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| To change all the things that are wrong with this place
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| Duck for the camera lens
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| Hush for the microphone
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| But do whatever you can where you are
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| To change all the things that are wrong with yourself |