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D:A:D - A Hand Without Strength
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An empty plate for love & hate, so hungry like they never ate And if you fight, noone fights back - 200 killings Now I know that death is wearing black A hand that holds me without strength - a hand that touches me without weight
The troops of love are flying out - very angry, very loud - You can see it from the air - when you get hit, You don't know where, and nothings seems fair A hand that holds me without strength a hand that touches me without weight
And with no flag left to defend - a hand that pushes me Anything as long as you touch me - Touch me - touch me - touch me
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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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