I still remember that night it was the 4th of July,
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Still engraved in my mind and I'm not surprised,
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Gang wars no guns, hand to hand,
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You're black, I'm white, they're purple,
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But I still don't understand,
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I'm gonna be alright, I'm gonna be okay, everything is gonna be fi-i-i-i-ine,
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Back off, I wanna be alone, I wanna think it out and I'm thinking that I want to go home
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Looks who’s laughing now (look who’s laughing now),
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Pull it off some how and I said,
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As I pass her by, I can see her cry, and I'll never forget,
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The look that was in her eye, and when the music you know it played,
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On and on and on so won't somebody tap her on the shoulder tell her life goes on?
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2 years, 2 months, 1 week, 4 days, I am always counting down
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'Cause there ain't no easier way so trust me, you know that I tried,
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And if I say it's easy than you know that I told a lie
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I'm gonna be alright, I’m gonna be just fine,
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1 down 5 billion to go, am I next in line do I really want to know
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Look who’s laughing now (look who’s laughing now),
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Pull it off somehow and I said,
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As I pass her by, I can see her cry, and I'll never forget,
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The look that was in her eye, and when the music you know it played,
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On and on and on so won't somebody tap her on the shoulder tell her life goes on?
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I still remember that night it was the 4th of July,
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Still engraved in my mind and I’m not surprised,
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Gang wars no guns, hand to hand,
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You're black, I'm white, they're purple,
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But I still don’t understand,
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I’m gonna be alright, I’m gonna be okay,
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Everything is gonna be fi-i-i-ine,
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Back off, cause I wanna be alone, I wanna think it out and I’m thinking I want to go
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3 years, 2 months, 1 week, 4 days, I am always counting down
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'Cause there ain’t no easier way so trust me, you know that I tried,
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And if I say its easy than you know that I told a lie
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I'm gonna be alright, I'm gonna be just fine,
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1 down 5 billion to go am I next in line do I really want to know,
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Look who’s laughing now,
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Pull it off some how when I said,
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As I pass her by, I can see her cry-y-y, and i'll never forget,
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The look that was in her eye, and when the music you know it played,
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On and on and on, so won’t somebody tap her on the shoulder and tell her life goes on.
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On & On & On
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| Streetlight Manifesto |
