Wise is the one laughing from his grave
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Poor is the one who refuses to save
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Gone is the hope of a better day
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I don¡¯t really know you but I want you to stay
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We though we were the government
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Until the day our lives were spent
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We laughed at all the ones who went
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To make the same mistakes
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With all their good intent
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With all their good intent
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They think they are the government
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I tried to talk to my lover
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But silence fell around me
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I drew my last breath
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I couldn¡¯t tell her I loved her
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Bring back the living with the kiss of death
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Wise
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Fiction Plane |