I feel a sense of disbelief when I read the lies of Media Street.
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What to do and when to hate. Come on, lads; letĄ¯s fight a war.
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But what are we going for? There not the enemy.
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Its closer to the land I feel. In the seasons of discontent
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that lead in to the slaughter of the innocent.
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I donĄ¯t wanna fight the soviet, I donĄ¯t believe he is a threat.
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I donĄ¯t wanna fight the soviet, I donĄ¯t believe he is a threat.
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I donĄ¯t wanna fight the soviet, I donĄ¯t believe he is a threat.
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HeĄ¯s never stopped me in the street, never asked me what I think or feel.
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TheyĄ¯re not the enemy. ItĄ¯s closer to the land I feel and in the seasons of discontent
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that lead in to the slaughter of the innocent.
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I donĄ¯t wanna fight the soviet, I donĄ¯t believe he is a threat.
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I donĄ¯t wanna fight the soviet, I donĄ¯t believe he is a threat.
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I donĄ¯t believe it. I donĄ¯t believe he is a threat.
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I donĄ¯t believe it. I donĄ¯t believe he is a threat.
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I Don't Wanna Fight The Soviet
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