Words don`t mean anything to me, when living a life of hypocrisy and time isn`t always on your side, eventually lies will colide How can this be, that fruit of victory to me and how can we stand together, I don`t want to be me Working class citizens my friend, a comprehensive, incoherent friend till the end your staring but never listening, barren trees seize all opportunities Show me what`s going on inside your mind cause I don`t know what you`ve been thru
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