Track 10 of _Misplaced Childhood_ When I hit the streets back in `81 With a heart and a gown and a poet`s crown. I felt barbed wire kisses and icicle tears, Wearing at me for all these years. I saw political intrigue, political lies. Going to wipe those smiles of self-satisfaction from their eyes I will wear your white feather, I will wear your white flag, I will swear I have no nation, But I`m proud to own my heart. I will wear your white feather, I will wear your white flag, I will swear I have no nation, But I`m proud to own my heart. My heart, My heart, This is my heart. We don`t need your uniforms, We have no disguise, Divided we stand, together we rise. [All the children, all the children, Tell your children...] We will carry your white feathers, We will carry your white flags, We will swear we have no nation, But we`re proud to own our hearts. We will carry your white feathers, We will carry your white flags, We will swear we have no nation, But we`re proud to own our hearts. Our hearts, These are our hearts
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