| There is no hope for me, at least I know
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| I know what I believe, and now I see
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| No longer will we be fooled, you say
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| There is no hope for me, at least I know
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| I know what I believe, and now I see
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| No longer will we be fooled
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| White skin, white teeth, black heart, black lungs
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| Sleeping on your stacks of millions
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| As your followers struggle to overcome, overcome
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| Sickness, poverty, heartbreak, hatred are dealt with every day
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| You can’t relate
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| You can’t remember a single name
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| Stare into a screen before you’ll look them in the eyes
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| You’ll never change a life until you know
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| Everything you say sounds like a lie
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| Blessed by the hands of God, or cursed by the tongue of the devil?
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| Who do you serve?
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| No more ignorance, no more complacency
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| Behind your white skin and white teeth
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| Lies a heart so black it makes the abyss look bright
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| You say, you say, there is no hope for me
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| If a rich man can’t get into heaven, where will you dwell?
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| If a rich man can’t ascend, will I see you in hell?
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| You say, there is no hope for me, at least I know
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| I know what I believe, and now I see
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| No longer will we be fooled, you say
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| There is no hope for me, at least I know
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| I know what I believe, and now I see
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| No longer will we be fooled |