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Standing round the table

Spinning fables

And signing autographs

Can't you hear them laugh

In their secrecies

They plan their strategies

And it's called hypocrisy

And we believe

Mornings, they tell me everything

That I need to know

Or I care to know

Well I can visualize

The look in your eyes, the horror

As the plane goes down and the siren sounds

We can't believe

We can't believe

In the east where the bear is dancing

In the west where the eagle flies

In the middle we stand our ground

The forces pull us down, down, down

Tensions on both sides

We're paralyzed and victimized

We're terrified and petrified

Demoralized and mortified

Of genocide and suicide and patricide and cyanide

We're pacified by every side

Force-fed pride and then we die for them

We die for them

In the east where the bear is dancing

In the west where the eagle flies

In the middle we stand our ground

The forces pull us down, down, down

We believe

We believe

We believe

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