What our souls are
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Good kids spinning in cages
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About us, about violence, about our declared wars
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How beautiful our souls are
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Yet we, cruel men
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We clip their wings, we wring their necks
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How our souls have suffered
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From being our prisoners
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Bubble kids, confined, ridiculous
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Stuck deep inside us
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What men do to them
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That caught in our nets, our souls would suffocate
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How beautiful our souls are
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But men meddle
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In their nets voices we don't hear
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How beautiful our souls are
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Do men remember
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Do men remember
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Do we have to be that deaf
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To envy being human?