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359 lines
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This is a compilation of thoughts gathered by SUICIDAL during a few days of
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work, read 'em and THINK about 'em, it's good for you.
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Some you may recognise, some you may not, the important thing is that you
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broaden your mind, I have tried to put one qoute for each feeling that I have
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encountered, enjoy.
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SUICIDAL
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If war is good for the economy, then money sucks!
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When a man lies, he murders a part of the world.
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These are the pale deaths which men miscall thier lives.
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All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
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cannot the kingdom of salvation take me home.
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Do as I say, not as I do.
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How will I laugh tomorrow when I can't even smile today?
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You can call me ugly - but I still dress the way I choose.
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Don't judge a man until you have walked ten miles in his shoes.
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Might not be smart, but if I'm strong,
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I know for sure no one will ever prove me wrong.
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The more you wait, the more the chance it will be too late.
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Practise what you preach.
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Our only hope to breathe again, to stop the madness closing in,
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what will we do when all is lost , environmental holocaust......
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Tremble you weaklings, cower in fear, I am your ruler, land sea and air.
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Immense in my girth, erect I stand tall, I am a nuclear murderer,
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I am Polaris.
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Just because I'm not saying it, doesn't mean I'm not thinking it.
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Two wrongs doesn't make a wright.
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A face never lies.
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Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand.
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Only the good die young.
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Never turn your back on a friend.
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Fight wars - Die in a blaze of glory, return home as meat in a plastic sack.
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Hatred in its personified form surely is the devil itself.
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Those who are weak are easily controlled by this emotion so destructive
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and overpowering.
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The capacity to hate lies dormant in each one of us and when in full force,
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it changes who we are, as if by possession.
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White thunder - A dead man you're in, so deep you'll never climb out.
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If you're not now, you never were.
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Am I supposed to believe everything, or just everything said by you?
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How can you call me stupid when you don't understand what I say?
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Who is the biggest fool, the fool or the fool who follows him?
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I shed a tear I won't deny it, but just one tear and I already cried it.
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The less you have, the more you gain.
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New blood joins this earth and quickly he's subdued.
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Through constant pained disgrace the young boy learns their rules.
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Judge not lest ye be judged yourself.
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I never said I don't like religion, I just don't like TV.
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Lies and hate and agony, through my eyes is all I see.
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He who lives by the sword, will surely also die by the sword.
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Master, master, where's the dreams that I've been after?
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Master, master, promised only lies.
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1. Water gives life to all creating beings.
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2. Water always seeks its own course.
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3. Water possesses both the active courage to overcome all obstacles
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and the passive conformity to fit any container.
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4. Water, clean in itself, cleanses filth and contains both pure and impure.
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5. Water, expecting no repentance, grants strength and light and gives
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the immeasurable access to fertility of life.
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6. Water fills the oceans, and whithout losing its being, becomes steam,
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cloud, rain, snow or fog.
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To live with a mind like water grants the key to piece of mind, good health
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and a long life.
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Honesty is my only excuse.
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Who's to say what's for me to say?
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Who's to say what's for me to do?
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Who's to say what's for me to be?
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All in all, we're just another brick in the wall.
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Doesn't matter what you see, or into it what you read.
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You can do it your own way if it's done how I say.
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I hunger after independence, lenghthen freedom's ring.
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Blackened is the end,
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Winter it will send,
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Throwing all you see,
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Into obscurity.
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Death of mother Earth,
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Never a rebirth,
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evolution's end,
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Never will it mend!
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When did the truth become an offence?
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No hope, no life, just pain and fear.
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No food, no love, no seed, Childhood's end.
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Who died and made you God?
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No one but me can save myself, but it's too late.
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Now I can't think, think why I should even try.
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Yesterday seems as though it never existed.
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Death greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye.
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Day after day, day after day, we struck nor breath nor motion.
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As idle as a painted ship uopn a painted ocean.
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Water, water everywhere and all the boards did shrink.
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Water, water everywhere nor any drop to drink.
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One after one by the star dogged moon, too quick for groan or sigh,
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each turned his face whit a ghastly pang and cursed mw with his eye.
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Four times fifty living men (and I heard nor sigh nor groan) with a heavy
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thump, a lifeless lump, they drop down one by one.
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The body bags and little rags of children torn in two.
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And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you.
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As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song.
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To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun.
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That is not dead, which can eternal lie.
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Yet with strange aeons, even death may die.
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O God of earth and altar, bow down and hear our cry, our earthly rulers
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faulter, our people drift and die, the walls of gold entomb us,the swords of scorn
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divide , take, not thy thunder from us, but take away our pride.
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There are times when I've wondered and times when I've cried.
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When my prayers were they answered at times when I've lied.
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But if you asked me a question, would I tell you the truth,
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now there's something to bet on, you've got nothing to lose.
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Mothr russia how are you sleeping, tells the tale of a great empire.
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Turning around the old man ponders, reminiscing an age gone by.
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There's no back door to heaven.
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I feel like shit, I'm sorry to say.
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Do you think I like feeling this way?
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Always feeliing out of place, hiding behind a smiling face.
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There just ain't no pretty words can't you see it fucking hurts!
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And when I feel like shit, I feel like shit!
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For a price I'd do about anything, except pull the trigger.
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Peace sells, but who's buying?
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Leave me alone, get off my bone, 'cause I'm doing my own.
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You say I need more compassion - I can forgive, I just can't forget.
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Problems aren't ever solved, they're just rearranged.
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Too many times - I felt so sad and lonely
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Too many times - I needed someone there
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Too many times - I tried to tell you something
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Too many times - It seemed like noone cared
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Too many times - didn't even have a second
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Too many times - you thought I was much too strong
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Too many times - you said the feeling wouldn't last forever
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Too many times - I proved you so damn wrong!
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I waited so long - for someone to take my hand, and say they understand
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And I waited so long - for someone to show the way, to make a better day
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And I waited so long - for someone to spare a kiss for the love I miss
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And I waited so long - for someone to look me in the eye - and say it's worth
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another try.
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You can try to control my temper, but when I feel like shit, I feel like shit.
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Everything you do, do well.
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Sleep my friend and you will see that dream is my reality.
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They keep me locked up in this cage,
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can't they see it's why my brain says rage?
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Soldier boy, made of clay
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Now an empty shell
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Twentyone, only son
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But he served us well
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Bred to kill, not to care
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Do just as we say
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Finished here, greetings death
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He's yours to take away
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Time for lust, time for life, time to kiss your life goodbye.
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Send me money, send me green, heaven you will meet.
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Make a contribution, and you'll get the better seat.
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Violence breeds more violence.
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Now, 1984 is a reality.
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Love is nowhere near the strength of hate and fear.
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Freedom of choice:
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Choice is made for you my friend.
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Freedom of speech:
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Speech is words that they will bend.
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Freedom no longer frees you!
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Misery is not my friend, but I break before I bend.
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It's better to die on your feet, than to live on your knees.
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Out for my own, out to be free.
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One with my mind, they just can't see.
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No need to hear things that they say.
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Life is for my own, to live my own way.
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Freezing
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Can't move at all
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Screaming
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Can't hear my call
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I am dying to live
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Cry out
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I'm trapped under ice.
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Speak that which has not yet been spoken,
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Do that which has not yet been done,
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Live that life which has not yet been lived,
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And if your spirit hasn't been broken,
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And if you can still see the sun,
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And if you to no man have kneeled,
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Then you can die a lucky man.
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I'd rather feel like shit, than be full of it.
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If you look in my heart, you'd see it, I'm trying to be something better.
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If you look in my heart, you'd feel it, I've got to keep moving on.
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If you look in my heart, you'd know it, I'm trying to make my world better.
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If you look in my heart, you'd see it, I've got to do it on my own.
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A room full of people, can't nobody hear me, can't nobody help me, I'm alone.
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Notice the way I live, it's not the way I want it, but I just can't get it.
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Freedom can't be legislated!
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You can put a bullet through my head, but you can't kill the word I said.
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The only thing worse than the fascist is the tolerance of the pacifist.
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It's better to light a candle than to curse the dark.
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