Way too many stars
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Way too many stripes
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Far too many bagpipers bangin' on the pipes
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Too many glory! hallelujah! rattled battle cries
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Pass the ammunition!
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Telling way too many lies
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[Chorus:]
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Too many alone
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Too many aware
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Too many- it vainly goes on over there
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Too many bombs that are bursting the dreams
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of the dads and the moms who now know what it means
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Too many lives
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Too many lost
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Too many boundaries and borders've been crossed
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Twenty one gunned and the bodies in bags
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Done with the anthems and waived of the flags
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[Chorus]
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Way too many stars falling from the skies
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An open invitation sent to open up their eyes
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A monumental diplomatic moment that was missed
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Too many make their living off it hand right over fist
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Too many lives
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Too many lost
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Too many boundaries and borders've been crossed
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Twenty one gunned and the bodies in bags
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Done with the anthems and waived of the flags
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[Chorus x2]
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Who now know what it means [x2]
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Too Many Stars
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| Mighty Mighty Bosstones |
