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Satelite
picture on the page
All my life it's been the same
The
world moves forward every day
Some things never seem to change
Scissors
cuts paper, paper wraps stone
Stone
blunts scissors and around we go
Scissors
cuts paper, paper wraps stone
Stone
blunts scissors and round and round we go
A
child is born in the battle zone
It's
his only life, it's his only home
Already
knows what side he's on
It's in his blood and it's in his bone
Scissors
cuts paper...
These
people killed my children, these people took my home
These
people, these people, these people, these people...
After
everything that's been done to us
We're going to take what belongs to
us
They
deserve everything they get
We won't forgive and we won't forget
No-one
ever dies in vain
Someone's
fighting in their name
Someone
else not afraid to die
Cos
God is always on their side
Scissors
cuts paper...
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