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       ROCK SONG 
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      'O the dead stalk the corridors of airports  | 
  
  
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      It's the dead | 
  
  
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      It's the dead | 
  
  
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      It's the God damn dead | 
  
  
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      It's the dead that rule the world | 
  
  
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      It's the guys writing poems in the streets of the world  | 
  
  
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      It's the guys writing poems for us all | 
  
  
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      It's the sound that comes from deep in the heart | 
  
  
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      It's the sounds jumping out from the air | 
  
  
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      It's the dead  | 
  
  
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      It's the dead | 
  
  
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      It's the God damn dead | 
  
  
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      It's the dead that rule the world | 
  
  
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      Don't let it get you down  | 
  
  
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      Don't let the fear bring you down | 
  
  
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      The hard rock sound | 
  
  
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      All men are born to be free | 
  
  
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      'O the dead stalk the corridors of airports  | 
  
  
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      It's the dead that rule the world | 
  
  
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      It's the dead | 
  
  
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      It's the dead | 
  
  
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      It's the God damn dead | 
  
  
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      It's the dead that rule the world | 
  
  
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      It's the face of a child that I see  | 
  
  
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      It's the rays of the sun in the sky | 
  
  
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      It's the dogs chasing birds in the grass of the world | 
  
  
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      It's the lovers that make the world free | 
  
  
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      'O the dead stalk the corridors of airports  | 
  
  
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      It's the dead that rule this world | 
  
  
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      It's the dead | 
  
  
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      It's the dead | 
  
  
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      It's the God damn dead | 
  
  
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      It's the dead that rule the world |