let me live hard and fast
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let me die young at last
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let me stay by letting me go
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let me love those i don't know
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let me shout and sing along
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and let the world now hear my song
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let me question, overstate,
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understand and tolerate!
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you own your hate
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you're owned by the state
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who write the rules
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for wise men and fools
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the ashes of the constitution cloud the way
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as moral rectitude leads common sense astray
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the arbitrary laws of man-
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bind my heart if you still can!
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objectify your inner hate and turn it into truth
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i used to feel that way sometimes
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but mainly as a youth
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of primal instinct all men own an equal stock in hate
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there's no primal instinct urging you to tolerate
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you're radical
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you're sure you're right
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for all our sakes
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be wrong tonight
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together bound upon a planet webbed in faiths
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whose proclamations all agree but seem a wraith
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a call to arms in a time of peace
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i call it on myself to cease
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Tolerate!
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Morning Glory |