Billy Talent
Cast off the crutch that kills the pain The Red Flag waving never meant the same The kids of tomorrow don t need today When they live in the sins of yesterday Cast off the crutch that kills the pain The Red Flag waving never meant the same The kids of tomorrow don t need today When they live in the sins of yesterday Well I ve never seen us act like this Our only hope is the minds of kids And they ll show us a thing or two Our only weapons are the guns of youth It s only time before they tighten the noose
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