We fall to our knees raise our hands toward the sky
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Bow to the powerful without asking why we fill our glass with -
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A false sense of pride the ruling class has forced us all to demand what they supply
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Welcome to our new war
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Where the rich sell their lies to the poor
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We¡¯re dying but we don¡¯t know what for
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Welcome to our new war
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In a troubled time - in an age of fear
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We place our trust - in the insincere
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As the waiting minds - are misinformed
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The ones in charge - are just adding to the score
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The war profiteers watch as their numbers rise
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Their private contracts push profits through the sky the rest will struggle -
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Just to survive while special interest goes to those with the highest dollar sign
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Welcome to our new war
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Where the rich sell their lies to the poor
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We¡¯re dying but we don¡¯t know what for
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Welcome to our new war
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Welcome to our new war
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Welcome to our new war
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Is this the price that we pay -
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For living with our -
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Eyes closed and backs against the wall at the top of the hill -
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Where the powerful thrive there¡¯s a strong disregard -
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For this human life when the winds start to change
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And the meek crowd the floor the sirens will sound
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And at last they will scream no more no more
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At last they will scream no more - no more - no more - no more - no more
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No!
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The power elites wear the thickest disguise
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Setting the rules as the classes divide they keep their heartless -
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Eyes on the prize and leave the masses with a lifetime of poverty and crime
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Welcome to our new war
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Where the rich sell their lies to the poor
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We¡¯re dying but we don¡¯t know what for
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Welcome to our new war
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Welcome to our new war
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Where the rich sell their lies to the poor
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We¡¯re dying but we don¡¯t know what for
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Welcome to our new war
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To our new war
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War!
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Welcome To Our New War
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Story Of The Year |