Run, run, run, run, the revolution has begun
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Run, run, run, run, the revolution has begun
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Run, run, run, run, the revolution has begun
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Run, run, run, run, run until the rising sun
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It used to be stupid to say 'revolution'
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We way over used it, daze and confusion
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Looped it out, rallies and felt a deep therapy
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Put it on TV to sell a Jeep Cherokee
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But invariably, seekers seek clarity
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Secrets leak, people retweet like a parakeet
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Used to be no sign of hope, now it’s show time
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Compassion as fast as you can. |
Go time
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What are we running from? |
What are we running for?
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Hungry gun punishment or better metaphors?
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Burma to Tucson the movement is medicine
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Turn our potential into kinetic force
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With courage we set a course
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Where freedom doesn’t ring it roars
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Follow the drinking gourds
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Guided by an inner north
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We’re not running to it but we know what we’re running for
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Run, run, run, run, the revolution has begun
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Run, run, run, run, the revolution has begun
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Run, run, run, run, the revolution has begun
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Run, run, run, run, run until the rising sun
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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We run to horizon line, not confusing finish lines
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Call you to witless ministers, it’s «Can I get a witness?"time
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Split these rhymes like picket signs
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Phillistines in skittish minds
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For con-fined refugees slaving in pantomime
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In packing plants out of sight, out of mind it’s business time
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If we don’t dig it, let’s undermine it
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We run from the dark and
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Unbearable lightness into defiance
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Where our sun shines brightest
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The revolution has begun
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The clever youth that had to run
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Cause we were shooting at 'em
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Guns from every roof the flags were hung
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As shards of glass were flung
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The women came and added on
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They said no one could ever ever do
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And they inspired us from Babylon to Avalon
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We saw that they were headed somewhere fast and tried to tag along
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Like a vagabond, so we battle on
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All over the map it’s time to sprint
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It’s a decathalon, everybody
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Run, run, run, run, the revolution has begun
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Run, run, run, run, the revolution has begun
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Run, run, run, run, the revolution has begun
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Run, run, run, run, run until the rising sun
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I
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If the sun will rise even one more time, so will I. So will I |