Other men's fear strengthens you
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As you march the streets
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With hatred in your eyes
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With combat boots and battle dress
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All for the cause, strict in line
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"Our country for our people" is what you claim
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But who are our people?
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Who decides whether one is scum
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Or a fine example of our god fearing society,
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You maybe?
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Well if you are our future
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There will be no place for me
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I despise your ideas
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And your clenched fist doesn't impress me
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I won't feel sorry for you
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You chose what you wanted to be
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But I hope I don't live to see that day
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No, not for me
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State Of Mind
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