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Alcohol infested lives In the night they seem to fly Never ending road to death Neveer near the home stretch Lack of guidance, sudden trust Will they soon forget the loss
Everyone's refuse to drive Designit in charge of lives Will they cross the final bridge Will they parish in a ditch
Pull the plug, the right to drive a privalege Stop the fools, don't override decision Pull the plug, the right to die your option He's the judge, allows this to continue
Best of all evils are never deprived Consumed by the handfuls and ruining our lives Violent cutback the system avoids Protecting the children, from dangerous exploits
Buy a license from the state Such a little price to pay Drive them all to sudden death Pull the plug and gain respect
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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