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 Her face is cracked from  all the fears that she's been hiding,
 And it  pretty soon everybody's gonna know.
 And her voice is sore from shouting, cheering  who are losing,
 And she worries if their  are few and soon they'll have to go.
 
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 My, my, my, I'm so happy, I'm gonna  the band,
 We are gonna dance and sing  celebration, We are in the promised land.
 
 She  them talk of new ways to protect the home she lives in,
 Then she wonders  it's all about when they break down the door.
 
 Her  is Brown or White or Black, you know her very well,
 You hear her cries of  as the winners toll the bell.
 
 [Chorus]
  is a train that leaves the station heading for your destination,
 But the price you pay to nowhere  increased a dollar more.
 Yes, it has!
 And if you walk you're gonna get there though it  a little longer,
 And when you see it in the distance you will wring your  and moan.