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We are marching,
Side by side,
Some people have fallen,
Some people have died.

Now we are running,
Through every glass door,
Tripping over hurdles,
And crashing through the floor.

I work all my day times,
The rent is a farse,
I love my city,
But I'm losing her fast.

Give me hope,
Give me strength,
I don't know where it went.
I've been tired,
Of the switching of,
My loving arms,
To someone else.

I've been dreaming,
Of something new,
We are innovators,
We change the view,
We use the same old wrath?
We answer to the same man,
Falling to the same old trap,
Whistle to same tune,

I work all my day times,
The rent is a farse,
I love my city,
But I'm losing her fast.

Give me hope,
Give me strength,
I don't know where it went.
I've been tired,
Of switching of,
My loving arms,
To someone else.

Give me hope,
Give me strength,
I don't know where it went.
I've been tired,
Of switching of,
My loving arms,
To someone else.

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