(Dedicated to the memory of Brian Deneke)
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Each town has its cliques those who don't get along
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and then there's towns I know where certain kids just don't belong
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so know your rivals and watch your back
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'cause no one's gonna be there when the enemy attacks
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Chorus:
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When the justice eludes you it's the fortunes of war
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wouldn't things be different had the tables been turned?
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If the people won't protect you you must fend for yourself
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when the justice eludes you it's the fortunes of war
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You drove right over him and then you sped away
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how does it feel to kill and know you didn't pay?
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So walk away even though a life is gone someday,
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you'll know the price when god repays you for your wrongs.
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Fortunes Of War
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| Dropkick Murphys |
