Intro
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Red carpet and rebellion 
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Makes ya wonder at these established ones 
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They aint out to get ya
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Cause your a mile .. away


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I heard a siren, a city warning 
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They said a new dawn arrives in the morning .. 
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So i wait out tonight for the , the new sunrise
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They laid me to rest with an an aberration
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I woke up the living dead colossally mistaken
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I ran through the streets and i broke down


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There aint no money there aint no time
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Yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away
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I feel ashamed when i am and shamed when im not
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The configuration of the american dream


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The palace dialed in the streets were burning
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The red horizon came crashing through the morning
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There was no contentment only blood shed
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Red blood and social discontent 
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Bruised by puritan oh puritan exempt 
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Its like a peasant uprising


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There aint no money there aint no time
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Yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away
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I feel ashamed when i am and shamed when im not
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The configuration of the american dream


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St petersburg, 1905
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Father garpan led the protest .. up inside .. up inside


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we are gone we are gone we are gone


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There aint no money there aint no time
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Yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away
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I feel ashamed when i am and shamed when im not
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The configuration of the american dream

Ill run a mile till i find a hung jury

Where there is red carpet there is rebellion

(essa parte ? cantada junto com o refr?o, a o mesmo tempo)


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Eb5          G#5
Red carpet and rebellion
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Makes ya wonder why they smell so bad 
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They aint out to get ya cause your a mile away