Well I’ve ❲?❳ across the sea
And I’ve come to realization that
People are dicks ❲?❳
Struggling to live with what they’ve got
So I appreaciate everything that I have
In this police state, and I still get sad
And I wonder when the third world countries
Send out the bombs and leave us all dead
Woah, woah-oh
No, no, no
Woah, woah-oh
No, no, no
And all the sh#t we talk, we ❲?❳ our own democracy
And shouldn’t be allowed to be killing men and women
❲?❳ equal rights, but they f#cked that up, so
No mattеr where you go, you’re nеver treated the same
And your f#cking job is ❲?❳
❲?❳ f#cking ❲?❳
It happens every f#cking day
Woah, woah-oh
No, no, no
Woah, woah-oh
No, no, no
Woah, woah-oh
No, no, no
Woah, woah-oh
No, no, no
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Two Years Dead Lyrics – Oh, No No No