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Out here in the fields |
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I fight for my meals |
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I got my back geared to my living |
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I've no need to fight |
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To prove I'm right |
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I don't need to be forgiven, yeah |
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Don't cry |
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Don't raise your eye |
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It's only two days wasted |
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Kindly take my hand |
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And travel south across land |
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Put out the fire |
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And don't look past my shoulder |
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The exodus is here |
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I've been long enough here |
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Let's get together |
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Before we get much older |
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Teenage waste land |
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It's only teenage waste land |
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Teenage waste land |
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Teenage waste land |
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They're all wasted |
