Daddy, where did all the people go?
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Mommy, you won't tell me what you know
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Evil smiles while they lie to you
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Careless secrets glorified untrue
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I can't push it all away
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Every minute every day
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We have to find the time
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to make these people do the things the say
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Sorry, I look past the truth alone
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Maybe, with my fists I throw a stone
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Shallow, graves fill up without regret
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Broken, promises we all forget
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I can't push it all away
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Every minute every day
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We have to find the time
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to make these people do the things the say
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I can't push it all away
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Every minute every day
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We have to find the time
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to make these people do the things the say
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It falls out of my brain
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The visions of my brothers dying in the sand
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It always seems the same
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The basest instinct convalesces
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In what is the worst of man
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Listen
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We can make it right
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We can make them see us in the light
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(I can't push it all away...)
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Push
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