The counseled
Gale
Aarrival under a brand new sun
No one knew better, especially the young
No one knew better, especially the young
When their character was washed away
They stood in line and held their heads up high
Who’s to say they were wrong?
Now let us take a knee for a life
This poor lost soul was just never right, like me
Hold your words
Remove the tongue
Deprive the head
Of its privilege
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