Published on Wednesday, April 7, 2010 by admin
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Whoa oh, whoa oh
I woke up sweat soaked in the morning
I was mourning freedom buried deep, mourning freedom buried deep
In tickers and broadcasts through power lines
Freedom buried in sound bites, buried in headlines
And we sing
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Whoa oh, whoa oh
A nation in fervor has given up
No, no, no, no, this fight has just begun
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