And I thought I had it right, And I thought it was so black and white, But when the chips are down, And my friend lay bleeding on the ground, A different answer was in my sight
I thought that it would make more of a difference to me, I thought that it would make more of a difference to me, What do I know?
And I thought that I'd know what to do, I thought my answers all were true, But when they raped my friend, And I couldn't see an end, I found I had another clue
I thought that it would make more of a difference to me, I thought that it would make more of a difference to me, What do I know?
When your back's against the wall, And my job is to recall, Sometimes the end is to fight the means
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