Vote Or Die.Churches turn from white to red,Vote Or Die.
Pack your bags, it's time to go.
What was that he said?
Pack your bags, leave your homes.
Open your eyes to the great blue sky.
Somewhere out there a child has died.
Open your window and smell the fresh air.
As they lay dying, they wonder if we care.
Take a trip in your car down to the lake.
Can you hear our soldiers?
All they can give is all you can take.
Can you hear our soldiers?
Flower
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you never know what you have till its gone <l3
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Yeah but nobody searches
And nobody cares somehow
When the loving that you've wasted
Comes raining from a hapless cloud
Then I might stop and look upon your face
Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze
Slow Hands-Interpol
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