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  • Small sacrifices or otherwise few
    Unity for the sake of the many forms
    Oh they use imagination only few can go
    Touch of madness only few ever know
    Well you can go on your way
    Or you can stagger through hell
    You can lie on your back
    Or you can stand up tall
    In a state of confusion
    Got nothing to do
    I was connected respected
    Watching you make it through
    And all this rhetoric
    They tell me to sing along
    They said that you were dying
    But I know that they were wrong
    Second generation melting pot
    You're ripped apart but you're never done
    There she goes
    It's all right
    Nothing to do
    Waste your time
    And all this rhetoric
    They tell me to sing along
    They said that you were dying
    But I know that they were wrong
    Well you can go on your way
    Or you can stagger through hell
    Or you can lie on your back
    Or you can stand up tall
    State of confusion
    You got nothing to do
    Connected respected
    I'll watch you make it through
    And all this rhetoric
    They tell me to sing along
    They said that you were dying
    But I know that they were wrong
  • Small sacrifices or otherwise few
    Unity for the sake of the many forms
    Oh they use imagination only few can go
    Touch of madness only few ever know
    Well you can go on your way
    Or you can stagger through hell
    You can lie on your back
    Or you can stand up tall
    In a state of confusion
    Got nothing to do
    I was connected respected
    Watching you make it through
    And all this rhetoric
    They tell me to sing along
    They said that you were dying
    But I know that they were wrong
    Second generation melting pot
    You're ripped apart but you're never done
    There she goes
    It's all right
    Nothing to do
    Waste your time
    And all this rhetoric
    They tell me to sing along
    They said that you were dying
    But I know that they were wrong
    Well you can go on your way
    Or you can stagger through hell
    Or you can lie on your back
    Or you can stand up tall
    State of confusion
    You got nothing to do
    Connected respected
    I'll watch you make it through
    And all this rhetoric
    They tell me to sing along
    They said that you were dying
    But I know that they were wrong