We are not who we are
Only what is left of us
And we fight for a cause
That nobody understands
We shall wait for you to say
Oh, what a sorrowful day
Then we shall carry on
Doing the best that
We can do
Underneath the broken skies
I lie here with my broken heart
Based upon the latest headlines
Tomorrow is not going anywhere
So we shall wait for you to surrender
All of you filthy and disgusting cowards
Then we shall continue to carry ourselves
Doing the best that anyone
Would do
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