Bad Religion

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The brown and orange sky holds its breath as the sun retreats
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To the distant horizon
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And our hearts palpitate anxiously, as we soon will lay supine
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And wait for sleep to overcome us

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And from somewhere in our black subconscious minds, when we're asleep
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Comes a haunting, swelling mass of voices resonating
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It screams of forgotten victims and their cries of innocence
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And the desperate plea for recognition    and recompense

Chorus:
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Tiny voices
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Echoes of our heritage, our long and sallow faces turn the other way
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Tiny voices
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Harbored deep within as we outwardly deny they have somethin' to say
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And if you don't confront 'em, they will never go away

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The billions of tiny pinhole embers fade into a morning
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sky filled with poignant morose wonder
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Waking, we bear a cosmetic peace that verifies the turmoil
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That we carry deep inside

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And from somewhere in our black subconscious minds, when we're asleep
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Comes a haunting, swelling mass of voices resonating
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It screams of forgotten victims and their cries of innocence
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And the desperate plea for recognition    and recompense

Chorus:
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Tiny voices
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Echoes of our heritage, our long and sallow faces turn the other way
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Tiny voices
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Harbored deep within as we outwardly deny they have somethin' to say
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And if you don't confront 'em, they will never go a...

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...way aaaay aaaaaaay aaaay
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go away aaaay aaaaaay

Go away

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