No one sees things the same way, Tired of listening Watching my world going down, Sick of hanging on How to believe in your flag, And serve my country Has all we have learned been right, God knows I can't say Dying land, the place we call home I feel like I was born to lose Wasted past, hopeless future, no real desire People dig the government, I'm a dissident I have to go away, false promises, I don't want your nation I don't need protection, What scares me is your dirty little war This land will never change
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