| I was just 17, life was coming down hard on me
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| Friends dying, peer pressure rising
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| I didn’t know what would become of me
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| Life in high school, it didn’t seem to mean shit to me at all
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| I got thrown out of my school
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| I thought I was bad, I thought I was cool
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| Back on the streets with my friends
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| Hanging out all day and night — but inside I know
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| I didn’t feel it was right
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| One day I woke up, I thought about my country
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| I thought it would be a good way — make myself feel free
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| Got to be free
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| How can people be so stupid
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| Always looking at the negative things
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| Democracy means you got to be free
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| A strong America for you and me
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| Fuck the communists and the people who always put us down
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| Because of them, fighting for our country, it mean so much to me
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| Don’t you know that they’re liars
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| They’ll oppress you 'til you die
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| My pride it stays right here
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| Land of the free, land of the brave
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| No other can come close with all out glory
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| From coast to coast
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| I know — all over the world
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| You’ll find good and bad
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| They’ll put us down
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| They say we’re fucked
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| They’ll never, never, never understand |