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Welcome friends to a time of war
When dying makes you rich
And living makes you poor
Safe to say we're not safe anymore
How do we escape
When there's no back door?

Amazing grace how sweet the sound
Bring the pleasure, bring the pain.
It all ends the same

Complaining there's nothing to do
Forget all your friends
When your face is glued
To your TV and tablet and cell phone too
You should feel alone
You did it on your own

Why would a god hear our cries?
We don't save our own, we watch em die
I know I'm guilty, the next in line
I hate to say it

Amazing grace
How sweet the sound
Bring the pleasure
Bring the pain
It all ends the same

Amazing grace
How sweet the sound
You sell your soul (x2)
Just to walk on broken ground

Land of the free
Home of the brave
You think that you're free
Your mind is a slave

Amazing grace.
How sweet the sound.
Bring the pleasure.
Bring the pain.
It all ends the same.

Amazing grace.
How sweet the sound.
Sell your soul (x2)
Just to walk on broken ground.

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