| In rooms we cannot see
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| They hide from our eyes
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| Decide how it will be
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| And telling us their lies
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| We’re drowned in their opinions
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| We get it every day
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| They carry out the mission
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| Saying 'This is the only way'
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| For how long will we carry on
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| To believe their goddamn lies
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| For how long will we stand and wait
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| For someone else to make our world a place
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| Where we can live in harmony
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| Where we can love instead of hate
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| We can live in harmony
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| If we just end this reign hate
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| It’s not too late
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| They’re sitting in their offices
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| In the scrapers of New York
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| Dictating our lives
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| And they watch your every step
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| Their sugar-sweet intentions
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| To make you people free
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| Were never meant to be fulfilled
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| How come that you don’t see
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| For how long will we carry on
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| To believe their goddamn lies
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| For how long will we stand and wait
|
| For someone else to make our world a place
|
| Where we can live in harmony
|
| Where we can love instead of hate
|
| We can live in harmony
|
| If we just end this reign hate
|
| It’s not too late
|
| For how long will we carry on
|
| To believe their goddamn lies
|
| For how long will we stand and wait
|
| For someone else to make our world a place
|
| Where we can live in harmony
|
| Where we can love instead of hate
|
| We can live in harmony
|
| If we just end this reign hate
|
| Where we can live in harmony
|
| Where we can love instead of hate
|
| We can live in harmony
|
| If we just end this reign hate
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| It’s not too late |