Am I not the same as you?
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Do I not live as you do?
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Do we not work the same land?
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Bear the same marks on our hands?
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Flesh and blood we're both the same,
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Though we go by different names,
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Both have families to feed,
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Though we see things differently,
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We're running out of possibilities,
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Running out of time
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When the walls come tumbling down,
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And you've lost too much to count,
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Will you feel you've won the fight?
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When there's no one else in sight?
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When the walls come tumbling down?
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And there's no one else around,
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Will you be on the side of right?
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When all you've loved has died
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To your conscience I appeal,
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I stand before you, make a deal,
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Before we all lose control,
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And there's nothing left that's whole,
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They say sometimes revenge is sweet,
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But where there's loss how can that be?
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We are human so we feel,
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We are men not made of steel
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We're running out of possibilities,
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Running, running out of time
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When the walls come tumbling down,
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And you've lost too much to count,
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Will you feel you've won the fight?
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When there's no one else in sight?
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When the walls come tumbling down?
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And there's no one else around,
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Will you be on the side of right?
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When all you've loved has died
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Tumbling down, no-one's around,
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Will you be on the side of right?
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Tumbling down, no-one's around
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We're running out of possibilities,
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Running out of time
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When the walls come tumbling down,
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And you've lost too much to count,
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Will you feel you've won the fight?
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When there's no one else in sight?
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When the walls come tumbling down?
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And there's no one else around,
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Will you be on the side of right?
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When all you've loved has died
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Tumbling Down
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| Gabrielle |
