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I see the children in the rain
Like the parade before the pain
I see the love
I see the hate
I see the world that we can make
I see the life
I see the sky
I'll give it all to see you fly
Yes, we wave this flag of hatred
But you're the one who made it
Watch the beauty of all your lies
Pass right before my eyes
I hear the hate in all your words
All the wars to make us hurt
We got sick
Oh so sick
We never wanted all this medication
For the kids with no reason to live

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