There was something in your face again
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I see sometimes in my dreams
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Not the faintest belief where we had to hide
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The sound of marching boots outside
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The flickering hope was burning down
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The same old tale that's told forevermore
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Who do you think you are
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Don't look back, 'cause nothing has changed yet
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I guess somehow it's all like it was before
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Always a reason to kill
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Never to late to put on the pressure
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The wind 's a little colder every year
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The rest like it was before
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so you like to play a leading role
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(In your part time job called live)
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Always stayed in your golden cage
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(You never feeled the knife)
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Then you open the door
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You've never been so far before
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We thought we were god but the race is run
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The same old song we'll sing forevermore
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Who do you think......
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Where does it start, why does it end
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Could be that your foe will soon be your friend
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Today you are rich, tomorrow you're poor
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Who Do You Think We Are
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RPWL |