| Ring them bells
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| Ring them sorrowful bells
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| Now freedom has come and gone
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| We’ve been waiting so long
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| Never ever so long
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| Now freedom has come and gone
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| Shake that tail
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| Like any other worried soul
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| Now freedom has come and gone
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| Steam train’s coming
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| Thirteen stories high
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| If that steam train don’t come
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| I swear I will lay down and die
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| This city makes canyons
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| All littered with snow
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| And beneath their crummy towers
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| Our tiny bodies blow and blow
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| So drown them bells
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| Drown them miserable bells
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| Freedom has come and gone
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| Freedom has come and gone
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| Freedom has come and gone
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| Freedom has come and gone
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| We was all of us just tumbling birds hanging in the sky
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| And hauled our bones, long troubling roads, and didn’t none of us know why
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| And as we staggered towards a frightening dawn
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| I swear all I ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever believed in was
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| all of us together all along
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| We was all of us just shot birds tumbling through the sky
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| We built cheap homes along company roads and didn’t none of us ask why
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| And as we staggered towards a frightening dawn
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| I swear all I ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever believed in was
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| all of us together all along
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| Imagine the view
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| From a helicopter gun shift
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| And a man comes into view
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| And you hit that switch
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| And you cut that man in two
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| Imagine the view
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| When they bounce that shit off of satellites
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| And they hit that switch
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| And when they hit that switch
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| All the heaven shits on you
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| Imagine the view
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| From a helicopter gun shift
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| And a man comes into view
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| And you hit that switch
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| And you cut that man in two
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| Imagine the view
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| When they bounce that shit off of satellites
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| And they hit that switch
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| And when they hit that switch
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| All the heaven falls on you
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| Imagine the view |