If pain was a color to paint on you,
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Your heart would be the color blue.
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Be a painting, hung up there til your body met your head.
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Which were made of silver.
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You are the one they call Jesus Christ.
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Who didn't know no rock and roll.
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Just a mission made of guns that they give boys in vietnam
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But they always told him
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There's a madness in us all.
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There's a madness in us all.
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So
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Who broke the rules?
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Who broke the rules?
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Who broke the rules?
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They said
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Every one of you will never try to lend a hand
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When the police men don't understand.
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Oh you boys, all you boys
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Think you're so American.
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Girls, all you girls
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They're so American.
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He may not be born of this land
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But he was born of this world.
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He was born of all the mothers
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And the colors of our brothers
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And the love that we sent him.
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You are the one they call Jesus Christ.
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Who didn't know no rock and roll.
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There may not be a heaven,
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Or a place in which to send you,
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But you know in the end
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There's a madness in us all.
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There's a madness in us all.
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So
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Who broke the rules?
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Who broke the rules?
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Who broke the rules?
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They say
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Every one of you will never try to lend a hand
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When the police men don't understand.
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Boys, all you boys
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Think you're so American.
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Girls, all you girls
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They're so American.
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There's two eyes for every one of us
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But somebody got there first and took them all.
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Man, oh man
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Think you're so American
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Man, oh man.
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Yeah you're so American
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There's two eyes for every one of us
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But somebody got there first and took them all.
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So American
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Portugal. The Man |