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Emsimply because you canC breathe doesn't mean you're alive Gor that you really Dlive Emthis life has taken itsC toll she just doesn't Gknow how much more she can Dgive
But Emhere at the top of the Cworld where I raise my Ghands and I clench my Dfists theyEm stand before me beloCw demanding the Ganswers with flips of a Dswitch
EmI don't understDand where you got thisC idea so Emdeeply engrainedD in yourC head that this world is Emsomething thatD you mustC impress caEmuse I Dcouldn't careC less
a Emneed for revolution'sC rising it comes to the Gsurface gasping for aDir and we're Emnot putting up with thisC planet one more Gday much less one more yDear
IEm have an americanC dream but it involves black Gmasks and gasoline D one day I'll turn these EmthoughtsC into screams at a world that turned its Gback down on Dme