Where is your freedom
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Is it buried in the earth
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Tell me is it growing
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Or is it losing it's worth
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And where were all your people when they burned your building down
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Too busy fighting their own war in their own town
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Unring the bell, it's time, it's time
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Take back what we had, it's yours and mine
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Shadows of evil cast like giants on the wall
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Do you even know how many people you appall
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And where are all those people on whose backs you climbed
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Too busy saving their own skin and their own kind
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Unring the bell, it's time, it's time
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Take back what we had, it's yours and mine
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New Jim Crow, different shades of brown
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Blood spills red on ancient hallowed ground
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Flying machines send missiles to the moon
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While Babylon is burning in the pale afternoon
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Unring the bell, it's time, it's time
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Take back what we had, it's yours and mine
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Fake liberty is just another form of hate
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Unring the bell before it's too late
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Unring The Bell
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Gov't Mule |